me you've got me in a hot mess. I need something to cover up now, 'Cause she's got my rhythm and my rhymes figured out. I got this hot, hot, action for
bed She say, "faster, faster, the lights are turnin' red," Life in the fast lane surely make you lose your mind Life in the fast lane Eager for action, hot
kinda hot Sometimes I think this woman is sometimes not Puts me down, fools me around What's she doing to me? Out for satisfaction, any piece of action
want me cause I want you girl Tell me can we kick it on tonight Lights camera action I'll play director Turn you out let me sneak a peak Turn you out
want me cause I want you girl Tell me can we get it on tonight Lights camera action I'll play director Turn you out let me sneak a peak Turn you out on
Family My Money My Thugs Myself My Nigga I'm Flat Out Blastin Countin Out Caskets On You Bastards Smashin If I'm Ever Forced To Bring The Action Ima Ride
back I bag bad bitches mo'fucka Kat Stacks Yellow nigga, no cabs Got the phantom out, no mats Get your camera out uh, one flash Hot beams steady shot
I bag bad bitches mothafuck a Kat Stacks, Yellow nigga, no cabs Got the phantom out, no mats, Get your camera out uh, one flash, Hot beams steady shot
hole Hidey hoe labor as I light the drow, psycho flow, I can go from high to low, low to high man I don't know, Too hot to touch too cold to hold and
parties with no parties Cause niggaz'll get you quickly like the skin off a blunt when they get burned and smoked, put out and used up Niggaz don't know
gotta keep this party Pumping through the night Check me out now yeah Yo! 7,6,5,4,3,2,1 I'm on the microphone, got you hot like the sun So A 1,2,3 now
, stop playin', why you shake it like that? When you know how my dogs like to chase the cat Hot lights, camera, action, packed in Back to the front, eight
that ain't dropped in the States This ain't for no amateurs Everytime I roll through hot imports nights it's lights, cameras Action, you know who's the
, go ahead, and they should do it in their own way, but do something, you know. Questioner: so everybody should throw out his part of hitler out of
from brain food, to puttin broads on they knees We do it all for the love and never all for the cheese [Big Boi] HOT tub.. Bubbling like warm water call me, HOT
crash your windpipe, with the mic device Fatal strike, daily mic fights, shoot out the street lights [Method Man] Sight beyond sight, late night, city light
crib?...naw I aint got...] [5-0 man, 5-0] lights, action without the camera side-greens and high beams two to a tee the blue coat billy goats are crowdin up my rearview hot
and keepin it hood Firearms we packin, this is military mindstate that's ready for action we mercenaries and assassins (blastin) Clashin, smash out right