翻訳: ジョンデザイア. ホットリミット.
翻訳: Revolution. ホットリミット.
翻訳: TMレボリューション. ホットリミット.
When a problem needs a problem solver Guess who gets the call? Me that's all You're duelling with a plugged revolver Guess who dropped the ball The writing
that thinks it's right when it's so wrong, Tonight yeah baby, tonight, yeah baby Right on the limit's where we know we both belong tonight It's hot to
, let me tell you something Sometimes I rhyme slow, sometimes I rhyme quick I was on 1-2-5 and Saint Nich Chillin' with these chick, named Tondalea Was a hot
to my man Mel Smith My man Don Cee San in' the house What's up Michelle Ray, what's up boo? Sick of mama screaming that, "Get a job, nigga" Pressed to the limit
new gun, do you know how to use one? Then you livin an illusion, livin in a used one while I'm in the Limited, cruisin You ain't really got a crew son
-Ni-Nicole. Gonna win it no limit, strong women we are. Gotta win it no limit, strong women we are. Gonna win it no limit, strong women we are. Gotta
you see it, baby? Snakes When we get together It's always hot magic When we get together When we get together When we get together It's always hot
up, baby, make your move Keep me burning 'cause it feels so good It's so hot, do it, do it real good Can't stop, do it, do it real good It's so hot,
You get on the front page And I get one less chump I encourage all frauds to jump I heard they taste like chicken And my bitch is in the kitchen With a pot of hot
to me, girl It's like me it's some liquor, you're the bartender You keep giving me shot after shot, you're making me hot you're so hot Girl you're making
I wanna be on you, on you And if you don't like that, then send it right back But I just gotta say, I just gotta say Sh-sh-shawty with no limits, that
work girl girl put in work Girl put in work girl girl put in work Girl put in work (Verse 2) Push it to the limit Push it through the pain I push it
So hot out of the box Can we pick up the pace Turn it up, heat it up I need to be entertained Push the limit, are you with it? Baby don't be afraid Imma
of the way we raise our daughters Days are shorter, nights are colder Feelin' like life is over, these snakes strike like a cobra The world's hot, my
need of a good hot meal and a life to call my own So get me a plate of money and get me a blanket and a chair The limitations are limitless, they're