Hot Fudge

歌手：Johnny and The Hurricanes

专辑：Stormsville (Original Album Plus Bonus Tracks 1960)

时间：2013-01-01

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Hot Fudge 专辑《Stormsville (Original Album Plus Bonus Tracks 1960)》Johnny and The Hurricanes

歌词

I rearrange your wholesome change

Complicate your vision and make the world look strange

Try to remain calm but yet you still feel perspiration

Drip from the top of your lip losing concentration

Don't you try to front like we got some type affiliation

Bought yourself a piece you s**t to try and avoid the confrontation

Fear me

Its in your bloodstream feel the circulation

Permenantly trife and affecting life like ammunisation

Oh s**t

I've got you feeling nervous on purpose

I love bring that s**t right at you door to door service

Instantaneous

You will still get your s**t bust

Bust

Only spontaneous

All that s**t talk is miscellaneous

You be rolling shady we gonn establish all the shadyist

Yet all of my black peoples be the most craziest

Numerals of funerals every day

When I take a closer look of all my n***as around my way

Yeah

I love to dig from deep within

Making your head spin

Hot fudge coming on in good lord

Hot fudge

Da da do dee da do da de do da da ohh ohh ohh

Do da do dee da do da de do da da oww oww oww

Aeiyo

You look like my man

Yall look similiar

Alibis that n***as trying use like we familiar

F**k that

You really need to check your criteria

Violating the world

Annihilate your whole area

Been in this too long to allow n***as to try to take mine

23 years deep and I still exist as busta rhymes

Aeiyo

I'm in this to win this

Gets down to handle my buisiness

While I be busta rhymes you still be whoever your name is

In my past life the world felt my mega blast

Now in my present life I'ma still bust your f**king a*s

Its been predicted

Ever since I was a child

Getting addicted to candy bars I was still wicked

Drop jewels on many fools while my n***as pack tools

In 89 when we signed this leaders of the new school

Four

Lyrical schwarzeneggers rolling like commanders

Wrecking s**t

Hit after hit

While we set the standards

Back then came leaders of the new it was like a dream come true

You could scream on the mic and do what you gotta do

In the meantime I show improved and stick my lagoon theory

Scream at the top of my lungs until you f**kers hear me

I love to dig from deep within

Making your head spin

Hot fudge coming on in good lord

Hot fudge coming

Da da do dee da do da de do da da ohh ohh ohh

Do da do dee da do da de do da da oww oww oww

Da da do dee da do da ohh ohh ohh

Do da do dee da do da oww oww oww

Numerals of funerals everyday

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