hot shot Gotta unload Hot shot Gonna explode Hot shot Gotta confess Gonna be a mess Oh, baby, on your party dress Got a hot shot Baby, don't say no
't for the ice, the streets'll get burned Why the hell I ain't balling, cause it ain't your turn You can't see me can't be me, don't make me have to show
Are y'all ready to rumble, the Tarzan of this jungle Weak niggaz crumble, hold the ball don't fumble I'm cold but I'm humble, so talk up don't mumble
ain't about all that bullshit y'all been hearin' for the last two or three years, you know what I'm sayin'? There ain't no more motherfuckin'cheerleading
up" [Mr. Mixx] YEAH, IT'S YA BOYS BACK IN THE HOUSE! WE WANT Y'ALL TO GET Y'ASSON THE MOTHERFUCKIN' DANCE FLOOR! [Brother Marquis] All you raggedy-ass hoes, GET Y
talkin thug walkin all through yo' squad Y'all ni**az scared by a dog, I got my fo'-fo' for y'all It's like a hot, heated day homie, warfare don't play
if you believe in that s**t that you heard Y'all dont know us, y'all dont know us [E.D.I Talking] Ain't never know ni**az like us boy They don't make
I get my currency in stacks, California's where I'm at - right? Passed by while these niggaz wonder why I got shot but didn't die, let 'em see who's next
now them niggaz swearin they Pac Stop that, and watch ya back, we ain't forgot bout cha These glocks hot, and when shot, it'll bring the bitch up out
killer, {?} killer (Thug Life, Death Row) E'rybody killer, fuck all y'all niggaz If it ain't Westside nigga it ain't poppin, that's on my momma
-down", the block, 12 o'clock Y'all niggas pull to that strip and let off like thirty shots. [automatic gunshots] {Whoooooo! } To make it hot! [gunshot] - Nigguhs shot
If my watch is right, my stocks is right But don't be shocked tonight, if you get shot tonight Still gutter like a motherf***er Chipped up don't be surprised
this bitch right, right, right, right, right thurr? {CAN'T FORGET... CHASIE! HOT97! } [50 Cent:] You like it when she do that right thurr Don't even
niggaz is rowdy rowdy Cleveland niggaz is bout it bout it 50 cent ain't gonna kill ya nigga, don't get doubted Got your gun, well don't leave home without
ain't hot" When I drop, I'm sound like Eminem and Kid Rock Play the block, with the watch all rocked the fuck up Jukes me, A week later y'all be shot
sent from the heavens above They think they crazy but they ain't crazy, let's face it Shit basically they just playin sick They ain't shit, they ain't