We ridin' coming up out of the flames with the K firing (Ride, ride) Hot Boys ridin' our flames firing (Ride, ride, ride) I'm 'bout to make a move so
Übersetzung: Hot Boys. Ridin.
We ridin coming up out of the flames with the K firing (Ride, Ride) Hot Boys ridin our flames firing (Ride, Ride, Ride) [Juvenile] I'm bout to make
your heart beatin for, ha? [Intro] + (B.G.) Yeaaaaaaaaaaahhh! (Uhh, deez niggaz scarred) What's up ladies and gentlemen? (Deez bitch niggaz scared) Boys
: (B.G. Talking) What's Happenin Mayne? This Lil' B.G Your #1 Hot Boy and I got my Chopper City boys ridin with me You know what I'm saying and we bout
then draw You done falled in war Got in a big brawl Thought hard but you wrong So you still get scarred Y'all boys done played wit some all out kill niggas Jump in hot
be catchin' a nigga corner, rippin' through a nigga street Hot Boys they ride with me, like a preist, five deep Windows tinted, clips extened, drum lettin' Bustin' lead 'n, real 'n, Hot
work like a seventeen shot glock B.G. a raising star, pass me the guard I'm bout that war, and these Hot Boys going take this shit far leave yo block hot
understand? We +Ridin'+ 25'z now-a-dayz playboy Come 'round on dub dueces or dubs-we jack'em Fake niggaz-we slap'em(Motherfuck'em) Hot Boys, Believe '
on 17's stun'n, the second lines comin The hot girls ow, the Hot Boy$ loud We in top of the line cars uptown boys, wow For 17, ridin flier than ya daddy
I Got (Yeah) {1,2,3} Money-Money I Got, Money-Money I Got (Yeah, I Run New York!) [Verse 1: 50 Cent] Come on man I'm hot now, drop now, top down I got
In The Head And Da Sheep Gonna Scatter, Let Ni**As Talk Cause Action Is All That Matters, I Asked About Bones Self-Esteem, He Said He Was Soft, Said The Boys
before the gun blast (gun blast) 'Cause Johnny wanted to be a thug runnin' from cops out on the block, the boy was hot and didn't give a fuck (scandolous
broad boys and neva get used Just help, just throw in a few more. Diablos, nigga Flesh Bone so chill I'm feelin it hump through my body, feelin hot an
: [Krayzie:] Now who was the nigga that came back ridin' dirty, stylin' murda With a weapon up under my seat, you creep, indeed you'll meet the burner
tripped the merry-go-round With this very unpleasing sneezing and wheezing the calliope crashed to the ground Some all-hot half-shot was headin' for the hot
to my hood, where they gettin fly like a G6, and everybody know this is the remix Welcome to my hood, them boys will put you down on yo knees (woop, woop
seem desitend for millions promoters on my ass so im guessing they filled in i take q's from my big boy popz i 'm the only young dude that the big boys
