After mad blunts and gin we had the plan made I bought my wifey a crib, I bought the mafia, a arcade Mad games, pool tables and candy A little extra chicken loot be comin
he seemed hopeless, soon to be the dopest, cat comin Track stunnin, fame singin, his name ringin Money starts to pile, honeys start to wild Top notch drop top make everything he drop hot
[Intro - Missy Elliott - talking] Oh (what you got player) Oh (ah, uh) Oh (ah, uh huh) Hey yo Loon Yo, when these chicks see a nigga with some hot shit
Fire I make it hotter, friction turns to fire You're what I desire, I'm comin? to get you girl That's right, that's right, it's on tonight You're just
Yo what's up man? Yeah, I gotta trunk fulla this shit Word, broads still with me man, comin' over to grapevine right now Yo I can't talk right now man
people And the Ice gets evil Hit you with the .44 Smith &Wesson You're best to run 'cause my Tec eats pests I got a glock with the laser, hot police
up from the depths of hell [Daddy Nitro] Lawd! Jib-bibbidy-bong, jib-bibbidy-be-bong-ska-dang Daddy Nitro an' Ice-T come wid a different some-thang Comin
Shorty] Can I hear it for Buckshot? (Buckshot) Buck's hot, spell it and yell it but the shit don't stop It be hot, y'all niggas is worthless in the money
blood's spilled I feel Chills, I'm still plottin, I'm ill-norm Take life forms like light storms I laugh at the wrath Of the guys comin on, visions of
, Yo, MC Ice on a Syndicate Rhyme spree You say you wanna be down, you gotta talk to me You wanna get in? Put a sucker's head out Sound a little hot for
, so fresh, so clean This beat's crazy, this beat's obscene This shit's laced with shit so mean, mean, mean You're not mean This beat's cracked out, means ya'll fiends This shit's hot
down Tell your girls Avion, indulge you to hang out Intoxicate me, free your mind, free my mind, freak all night It's evident, when two worlds collide, you're twice as hot
hot (To make it hot) Electric shock, energy like a billion watts Space be boomin', the speakers pop Galactic comb, we missed a spot We bumpin' your parkin lot When you comin
way, to do it, and that's the G way I'm hittin switches for ya homey on the freeway [Chorus One] I know you caught a hot one (hot one) Now I'm blastin
B L A D's We doin'. big pimpin' up in NYC It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C and B U N B Nigga it's the big Southern rap impresario Comin' straight up
Still spittin' fire, you niggas wood to me, We on nigga, let let them hoes know, Young Money lay 'em down like old folks, You comin' with it, we comin
of the night, Hot, hot keep it comin', We can rock out till the early morning, You, me, going all night, We don't care who's wrong and who's right, Hot, hot, keep it comin
we had to have it Once upon a time it was nothing but magic Hustling right in front of my mama, Ms. Gladys Chasin' paper paper chasin', look that's all we know Comin