Posts tagged "new york"
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2 years ago
Erick Sermon - I’m hot
[Verse 1 - Erick Sermon]
(I'm Hot) Open the door, feel the breeze
And park that ass like Aj's and Free's
But this section's E's behind the rope
If your not with me freeze back the hell up
(I'm Hot) Dj'd know what time it is
Kid Capri, Flex, S, Clue or Biz
It is off the lid, spot's type crazy
Cats up in here got more bling than Baby
I'm not ice rockin crystal poppin
The type to rebound with chicks I'm not Rodman
I gotta girl with a butt big as Trina's
And green eyes but mine are greener
(I'm Hot) I keep it simple like add and subtract
One color, everything I rock is black
Like that black chic black whips
Black annex car brand new never ran it
[Chorus]
I'm hot, I'm hot just like an oven ooooh
I'm hot, I'm hot just like an oven ooooh
I'm hot, I'm hot just like an oven ooooh
I'm hot, I'm hot just like an oven ooooh
[Verse 2: Erick Sermon]
1 Am....pandemonium
Song comes on Ja Rule and Lil Mo and 'em
So hot the spot's outragious
It's Ron and Kelly Chante contagious
(I'm Hot) Records heard, Dj's playin 'em
My words are being relayed who's sayin 'em?
Ay yo!!!! we are
My name's drama that's why it starts with ER
(I'm Hot) I'm by far the best stop the racket
I'm a master with a mic and green jacket
They can be the traffic write somethin and run it
Add a hot boy threw with me and stun it
(I'm Hot) Still cats wanna outlash me
I'll smash outlast your best MC
Make him trash that cd, crash that seat
Head bang thru the window when he heard the E
[Chorus]
I'm hot, I'm hot just like an oven ooooh
I'm hot, I'm hot just like an oven ooooh
I'm hot, I'm hot just like an oven ooooh
I'm hot, I'm hot just like an oven ooooh
[Bridge: Erick Sermon]
Yeah, everybody in the house come on (Now baby let's get down tonight)
Yeah, uh, grab somebody on the floor come on (Now baby let's get down tonight)
Uh, feel the music get into come on (Now baby let's get down tonight)
Yo stop the hate, appreciate (Now baby let's get down tonight)
[Verse 3: Erick Sermon]
Verse 3 uh, lights out let's bounce
Get it crunked, before the last songs announced
T Braxton heat, track I burn
While you go left, I make a right turn
(I'm Hot) Def Squad no one does it better
If it gets hot take off the hot sweater
Funklord that's my handle black
Breaker breaker one nine right you copy that
[Chorus]
I'm hot, I'm hot just like an oven ooooh
I'm hot, I'm hot just like an oven ooooh
I'm hot, I'm hot just like an oven ooooh
I'm hot, I'm hot just like an oven ooooh -
2 years ago
AZ - Sugar Hill
Chorus: i wanna chill (Chill) on sugar hill (its so lovely, so lovely)
AZ’s for real (oh he’s for real) he’s for real (its so lovely sippin on
bubbly)
At times i wanna watch out the Mariot, zoning on owning co-ops,
foreign drop top coups, and yachts guzzling straight shots a scotch,
formulating up plots ta escape from Salems lock ‘cause its scorching hot,
making it hard trying ta figure who’s out ta trap me, Pataki, got all
kinds of undercovers coming at me, perhaps he, won’t be happy, til they
snatch me, and place me where half slacks be, sitting in Catsaki, but
never me, see, my destiny ta be forever free, in ecstacy, on a hill
that awaits for me, so plus, just ta visualize is like a coke rush,
vivid enough ta make living this a must, plus this is real
CHORUS
first line & (sugar hill baby, sugar hill baby)
second line & (ayo son pull the shades down and lets count this money
put the grants in the safe, ‘cause we spending the jacksons, the
washingtons go to wify, ya know how we do)
No more cutting grams, and wrapping grands up in rubberbands, i’m a
recovered man, our plans ta discover other lands, suburban places got me
seeking for oasis, cristal by the cases, ladies of all races with dime
faces, sex on the white sand beaches of Saint Thomas, though this ain’t
promised, I’m as determined as them old timers, I wanna villa in a Costa
Rica, so i can smoke my reefer and enjoy how life supposed ta treat
ya, laid in the shades of the everglades, finally forever paid, wearing
the finest fabrics tailors ever made, me and my team, carrabeans
forseen, i guess being down for so long i’m all in store ta see my
dreams
Chorus
so until i see past the green pasture, me being supreme master, ain’t
much more life ta feind after, but another chapter, a new way of life to
adap ta, ‘cause these streets a gas ya,and have ya caught up in the rapture
de ja vouz, i could vision my killa crew, more hospitable, consciously
aware plus political, ‘cause though they claim that every man created equal
whats his native people, find it harder for nights to sleep through,
but once established we living lavish, like the house of versi, paris,
i gotta have it, it so plus, just ta visualize is like a coke rush,
vivid enough, ta make living this a must, plu this is real
Chorus 3x
ending: its so crazy im down wit AZ, its so lovely sippin on bubbly
its so crazy jones and AZ, its so lovely sippin on bubbly
I wanna chill on sugar hill baby
I wanna chill on sugar hill baby
I wanna chill, I wanna chill, I wanna chill on sugar hill baby
Sugar Hill -
2 years ago
AZ - The Format
You know the chronicles, the shit that if mama knew
The stress the drama do
The tecs phemonenal
Rapid fire, pecks through the abdominal
You bastard liars, it’s me whos the honorable
Bathed and clothed up, shaved and close cut
Restraint from temptation was drained from both nuts
Now in the physical form
Verbalize through the scriptures I was biblically born
It’s I’ah, Jeremiah the seed through the blunt fire
On Kawasaki’s, can wheelie up on one tire
Well respected, jail connected
Got the method for the pretty females perfected
For sure, very few flaws, heavy Chevy 2 doors
Candy paint’ll give the nigga the blue balls
Pause, this the life I chose
The ?, the 360, the ciphers closed
[Chorus]
Young and gifted, my tongues prolific
In the beach bungalow is how I brung in Christmas
For the streets I’m going flow from the hungriest districts
Swiss kicks crisp when I come to them picnics
Play slow, paper chase stack and lay low
Range rove tinted all black the same old
Psychic mind, righteous rhymes the ? turned a new leaf on my life on crime
No concerns with new beef, who’s as nice as I’m
Is ?for few feet, I’m still a sniper blind
Built my fame, spilt my pain
Politicking daily, still trying to milk the game
It’s obvious I’m real rap, skills remain
Took some change and I’m still the same
[Chorus]
Learnt the system, burned some izm
Tied all my jewels down like journalism
How I maneuve now it’ll merge the wisdom
A pilgrim, prophesize putting words to rhythm
Relating, I’m adaplating it, manifestation, patient, meditating with the
manner who’s waiting, pacing
like an m-8 that sealed his fate
let some years escape but I’m still in shape
I’m chilling deeply rooted
A beast with music, from bedstuy to the east I’m to at peace to lose it
But love it, I still does it
Breathing off a trump budget
Fresh out of bloomies with the Louie luggage -
Notes: 3 / 2 years ago
Mobb Deep - Get Away
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Notes: 2 / 2 years ago
Nas - NY State of Mind
Snoop Dogg
Monday - East-Coast
Tuesday - West-Coast
Wednesday - G-Funk
Thursday - G-Funk
Friday - Chicano Rap
Saturday - Not-USA rap
Sunday - Dirty South
"Personally, I just think rap music is the best thing out there, period. If you look at my deck in my car radio, you're always going to find a hip-hop tape; that's all I buy, that's all I live, that's all I listen to, that's all I love."
Eminem
Mat, 16, Poland
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