Too Hot (Explicit)-Nature

Too Hot (Explicit)

歌手:Nature

时间:2013-03-21

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Ghostface Killah -"*****s bit off Nas *******t"

G. Dep -"Admit it"

Ghostface Killah -"Nas *******t. *****s, *****s, bit off, Nas *******t"

G. Dep -"Admit if, you bit it, bit it"

Ghostface Killah -"*****s bit off Nas *******t"

G. Dep -"Admit it"

Ghostface Killah -"Nas *******t. *****s, *****s, bit off, Nas *******t"

G. Dep -"Admit it, you bit it"

(50 Cent) You can be a ridah and ride, or a coward and hide

Either way you go against me, you still gon die

I got four macs, a few nines, I'm ready for beef

You wanna talk, it ain't about money, then let it be brief

I need a drop for when it's a hot, a Hummer for when it's cold

An ill attorney's in my corner when these fake *****s fold

The *******t I kick ***** with *****s mentally

Makes them wanna mention me

And see me doing a quarter century in the penitentiary

Nastradamus predicted 50's the future, that's a fact money

I run up on your workers with the mac

Like where that pack money

I'mma tell ya'll what Papi told me

I got what you need, 19,5 a key

I stay catching a stunt, frontin' in somethin' mean

And I'll clap any ***** for the right amount of cream

Run up on them all with the same problem solver

Beat up ass, tape on the handle, trey eight revolver. What!

Projects too hot, *****s better hope we never hit rock

Cause then we gonna run up in your spot

Screamin' get the ***** on the floor, give us the raw

Projects too hot, *****s better hope we never hit rock

Cause then we gonna run up in your spot

Screamin' get the ***** on the floor, give us the raw

(Nature) Aiyyo, aiyyo, aiyyo

I'm like Sugar Shane Mosley, it ain't no beef

You're staring, a ticket holder that sits in row three

Next to Ron Artest and Kobe

Yo I woulda went pro too

Then I let them phillies slow me

I'm like a black man's asthma, seeking a pump

Breathin' deeper when I'm creeping up

Ya'll need to ***** with the tightest, I stick *****s

Encephalitis leavin' whole families in silence

My virus is obvious, past on to most rap fiends

Un cured, ain't no vaccine

Last seen at the automatic teller machine, maxing out

Or in the studio booth, blacking out

It's Con Air style, real twisted

I disappear on some Blair Witch *******t

Comin' back I'm rich kid

Either or, you can't stop me with my feet in the door

Or walk away from the street or the morgue

Play your part *****

Projects too hot, *****s better hope we never hit rock

Cause then we gonna run up in your spot

Screamin' get the ***** on the floor, give us the raw

Projects too hot, *****s better hope we never hit rock

Cause then we gonna run up in your spot

Ghostface Killah -"*****s bit off Nas *******t"

G. Dep -"Admit it, you bit it"

Ghostface Killah -"Tell these *****s somethin' God"

(Nas) What, yo, I disturb *****s and white boys

With five pointed stars

Tatted on they arms

Pimp your moms, like I'm Magic Don Juan

From Queens to Hong Kong, ***** in the bong

We smoke that, leave our minks on the coat rack

Those that plot on me

Nine times outta ten the nine is on me

Feds search the God, but nothin' they find on me

When I rap don't wait to clap applaud sooner

Unless you hate a ***** like George Bush Jr.

I bring war quick to you

Porsche maneuvers through the city like New York sewers

Stinkin' up the air, Central Park, horse manure

Rims is 22 inches, Benz suspensions

22 inch ***** when I'm pimpin'

Impotent you *****s get me sick, wanna be soundin' like

You knowin' my arithmetic, but we don't sound alike

50 Cent with Braveheart-ed

We ride to the grave depart us

You fake *****s imitate what I started, let's go

Ghostface Killah -"*****s bit off Nas *******t"

G. Dep -"Admit it"

Ghostface Killah -"Nas *******t. *****s, *****s, bit off, Nas *******t"

G. Dep -"Admit if, you bit it, bit it"

The projects too hot, *****s better hope we never hit rock

Cause then we gonna run up in your spot

Screamin' get the ***** on the floor, give us the raw

The projects too hot, *****s better hope we never hit rock

Cause then we gonna run up in your spot

Screamin' get the ***** on the floor, give us the raw

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