kinky licks talking so much Lemme give these sons of bitches a reason to keep it talking You want to, you ain't built to squabble with us I come to your show with heat
to get my groove back, you know Been a minute yeah ( i don't know what i'm doin') yeah uh Label me greedy but see me finish what petey started From carolina
Yeah Yeah, uh Yea, Yea Yeah Carolina, nigga Fayettenam, nigga Yea This is for them street niggas to them deep niggas, Them politics, them geek niggas
rarely toting the milli round I bring the milli to ya house, I was just down south Carolina had the milli down there Pearl Beach had the heater in reach
Whoever wins the diss battle, respect is given Fightin over words is not how we are livin Then there's ? ? word I almost forgot Three-on-one, no heat,
hell outta dis bad bra On my planet we take no haters for granted They Kris Kross (10 seconds til lift off) Be somethin pistol grips off Ripped off The techniques I complete heat
bad broad On my planet we take no haters for granted They Kris Kross (10 seconds til lift off) Be somethin pistol grips sauce Ripped off The techniques complete heat
grow, quick to go to gun play 'Bout that fro, nigga you don't know Some hoes no shame, other hoes play games See they'll fuck ya for the fame and when the heat
them boldly: Thou shalt find the winter's rage freeze thy blood less coldly. In his master's step he trod, where the snow lay dented. Heat was in the
on my dick so to rub in their face i guess i'll make a couple hits in carolina wit the marajuana breakin down to flip i aint worried bout a bitch, i'
rooftops with their colors none are ever the same And I got many colors in me you couldn't capture in a frame, yo I gets Red when I gets heated I be
End of the year, they're raising my rent Called, in sick my money is spent Buildings out side all covered in snow Makin' a fire the heat is on I look
, nigga you don't know me I'll knock ya off ya feet, put holes in ya ?til ya clothes leak Tossed it in the river like I threw away my old heat You chose
out And here I am thinking about the preacher mans daughter With the hair as black as the bayou water And her.. [Chorus] Louisiana love Hot summer night 105 degrees farenheit Feeling the heat
Keepin' up the rhythm, steady as a clock Doin' a little thing called the hillbilly rock Way back in old Kentucky where the bluegrass grows Through the Carolinas
I was picked up and then dropped off in a culture counter-clockwise turned around Dug a hole in Southern Carolina - took me straight to China safe and
Oh carol, don't let him Steal your heart away. Well I've got to learn to dance If it takes me all night and day. Well come into my machine So we can
theory is "Fuck it" Sexy niggas get obducted My corrupted is conducted through ghettos Sippin' amaretto, hand on the metal, foot on the pedal Never settle, we wear Carolina