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Make it hot, make it hot woo, make it hot, hot, |
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I said make it hot |
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The joint, the joint, the joint is on fire |
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We don't need no water, we just wanna let it burn(Make it hot make it hot) |
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Hot like an inferno dollar bills, shit |
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You gotta earn those, fats joints, yea you gotta burn those |
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Make it hot, make it hot and burn the whole spot to the ground |
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Smell the pot from the pounds burnin' up your town |
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Never stop from hittin' sounds from the underground |
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Make it hot make it hot |
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We're ten years into this thing and we're still doin' this |
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The longa magic bus playin' no train were still persuin' this |
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The life of screaming |
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Kottonmouth |
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KingsAnd makin' music, yes we still smokin' mad green |
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And livin' for our own amusement |
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See we really don't care what other people think of us' |
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Cuz we make it hot, created a buzz |
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And we takin' over from |
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L.A. to Japan fans |
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They be the greatest y'all my motherfuckin' mans what |
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I make it hot |
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D loc all is up in the g-spot |
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Pussy always wet when |
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I run up on the set, yes |
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And if it's not then my rhymes ain't tight, no |
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So that means that your flow is bootied |
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And you gots to go, yo hold up for a second |
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You need to give this cat just a lil' more |
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Indo smoke 'em out let 'em know what you about |
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Ah make it, make it, make it, make it(Hot, hot, hot, hot) |
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Hot like an inferno dollar bills, shit |
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You gotta earn those, fats joints, yea you gotta burn those |
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Make it hot, make it hot and burn the whole spot to the ground |
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Smell the pot from the pounds burnin' up your town |
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Never stop from hittin' sounds from the underground |
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Make it hot, make it hot, make it hot |
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I'll make it hot wit the slow flow, here we go everybody know |
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I keep it poppin' with the indo |
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I'll make it hot |
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So this shit will never get cold |
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Know I make it hot so styles likes valva moe [unverified] |
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I'll make it hot so you know it don't stop |
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It's the D double dash |
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I be the kream of da krop, yo |
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So now you know just who you fuckin' with |
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Who you fuckin' with, who you fuckin' with |
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I make it hot |
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I keep the whole place sweatin' |
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And you know |
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I keep it hot so myself |
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I'm always bettin' |
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I be the one kid that who nobody be steppin' with my mic |
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Tucked tough and my music as my weapon |
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We make it hot, we keep the spot poppin' and we keep it hot' |
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Cuz we party non stopin', we got the pot that keeps people droppin' |
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Like flys |
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I ain't tellin' no lies we make it hot |
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Make it hot, hot like an inferno dollar bills, shit |
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You gotta earn those, fats joints, yeah you gotta burn those |
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Make it hot make it hot and burn the whole spot to the ground |
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Smell the pot from the pounds burnin' up your town |
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Never stop from hittin' sounds from the underground |
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Make it hot, make it hot, make it hot |
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The joint, the joint, the joint is on fire |
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We don't need no water we just wanna let it burn |
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Sketched out, stretched out in the back got a guiness in my mouth |
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In my sack all my people know what |
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I'm aboutSee |
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I'm a mack |
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I'ma hit the stage turn the page no turnin' back |
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You got one life one chance, this is it got a fat joint in my hand |
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And now it's lit |
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I'ma grease ball grimmy type when |
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I spitSee |
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I'm all [unverified] sticky shit in my pipe |
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My stoner kick be flyin' high like a kite |
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What'd you expect all these ladies lookin' so fine |
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Up in the set me |
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I'm prime time, |
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I got mine that's |
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Mr. XGotta bullet proof when we shoot straight in my heart |
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See we put the ball in the hoop, tear you apart |
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We get high score when we tour then cash the checks |
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And leave 'em all clueless sore |
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Make it hot, hot like an inferno dollar bills, shit |
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You gotta earn those, fats joints yea, you gotta burn those |
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Make it hot, make it hot and burn the whole spot to the ground |
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Smell the pot from the pounds burnin' up your town |
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Never stop from hittin' sounds from the underground |
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Sounds from the underground |
