(feat. Sky) [19 second instrumental to open] [Sky] Who's hot, who's not; I been the hottest thing on the West, ever since the death of Tupac Kept my
[B.G.] (y'kno about the Hot Boys nigga, y'kno about the Hot Boys nigga) Nigga say New Orleans fake, nigga better fear down here We have mo' muders than
m kin to My friends too That's why I be chillin' ya heard me? Up in my fuckin' residence on Tuesdays and Thursdays [Chorus] [B.G.:] Certain days lil B
Hook] Uh, uh yeah, yeah, oh Rap's new generation, N-n-next g-gen-gene-generation Rap's new generation Rap's new generation, N-n-next g-gen-gene-generation
five of the hottest motherfuckin' emcees in the world, givin' you that gangsta shit! IT'S THE MOTHERFUCKIN' GRAND FINALE!!!!!!" [Verse 1: Bun B] We growin
no pushin', and no shovin' Two lines, ladies on this side Males on this side [Lil' Mo] We up in this piece, as if it were the last time Club year 2G
They All Get Cheese Like D'journo It's Something About The Hot Boyz That You Don't Know I Got A Lot Of Love For Them That I Don't Show And B.G. Been My
They All Get Cheese Like Digiorno There's Something About The Hot Boys That You Don't Know I Got A Lot Of Love For Them That I Don't Show And B.G. Been
hot Make em' drop it like its hot, drop drop it like its hot Drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like it's hot [Verse 2-B.G.] First time need you to
so I'm on the celly-celly Wit my homegirl Mo Ayo check I got the hot Product called G&B I can feel niggas You know I got that freak in me Hottest thang
?) (Get your white ass off the stage!) (I paid 3 dollars man, I wanna see the band) Oh, oh, OK, I'll, I... (Sit down) (N.P.G.! N.P.G.! N.P.G.! ...) {
right here Spit flames, leave bloodstains on one night gear G-Star jeans, gun right near Now homey X just fucked us his bitch like "Yeah!" Dawg I'ma spit the hottest
gettin chips in the summer in a nine-six Hummer in D.C., fuckin with a breezy, easy See we see all we can see G.R. we can G, the Eastside family Coherent
' lip I'm gettin chips in the summer in a nine-six Hummer in D.C., fuckin with a breezy, easy See we see all we can see G.R. we can G, the Eastside family
read L.A. is best [Baby:] Big Wop is iced out, and Ceedi iced out Tiny-toe, big g, my rounds iced out And Exey icey hot, and busy is too We get money
Yea, yea, yea (It's b2k ya'll) it's b2k ya'll Welcome ladies... and gentlemen (Yes) to the u got served soundtrack (Yea) we about to do dis You know how
got five of the hottest motherfuckin' emcees in the world, givin' you that gangsta shit! IT'S THE MOTHERFUCKIN' GRAND FINALE!!!!!!" [Verse 1: Bun B]
from Q.B. I aim you, so you should just let us be Or find yourself shot up, in the hospati You be leakin' and Dole in ya face, some hot teeth Yo it's