Текст (слова) песни: Kid Capri - Hot This Year

[diamond d]

*talking on a phone

Yo capri, yo this is diamond, um..

Check it out um..i moved the session to next wednesday

At 12 noon, plug me in at d&d, youll be outta there by one oclock

Aiight? call me back and umm..give me confirmation.

[sadat x]

Im ageless, pageless, only want me for that thing

Hang up the phone, wants to let it ring

Wit my gold chain, nothing as the hangin rope

Who wanna stay in court plus knowin the fact that Im smokey

[lord jamar]

Bust you in the back and play the low key

Trustin in the fact that where I go, knowbody knows me

Maybe then Ill go to where the weather is more suited to my taste

And you got, uprooted in the first place

[grand puba]

I got the chelle fire, cuz I get deeper than mya

Stay on shorties domes like them beauty parlor dryers

Want some verbal spit from the semi-auto lip

Your whole body get hit, then you start dancin and *shit*

[diamond d]

And Im the, overweight afro-diesiaic

I only lick two and pass if your trees be black

I leave the, promoters screamin "wont you please be back? "

Detonating, till bell-bottom lees come back

Chorus

Chorus [kid capri]

So brand nus, you can make it hot this year

And diamond d, you can make it hot this year

So brand nus, you can make it hot this year

And diamond d, youre rollin wit the kid capri

Brand nus you can make it hot this year

And diamond d, we all can make it hot this year

Brand nus, you can make it hot this year

And diamond d, youre rollin wit the kid capri

[sadat x]

Aight, now heres to yall all and my new bronx address

Im out wit the old *shit*, got a brand new mattress

Dont want no girl wit no flat chest

How bout the one wit the ? pack less?

I tickle you laugh, but I just got the math

Over on park ave, off the concourse on ?

She took two and, she could do it

My whole crew got angers wit them

Similar to travellin, salesman hittin things from women

Or whatever

[lord jamar]

Allah uhakbar, lord jamar spit in devils face like roberto alomar

Choke a phillie l like latrell sprewell

Straight from the rochelle where the g-o-ds dwell

I hope you didnt think that we fell

We drink from the well, and it never runs dry

So we never gon die

We multiply wit mathematics, womens call us charismatic

Smoke the aro-matic, too much, guess its a habit

Chorus

[grand puba]

Here me dog, cuz a *nigga* aint the run of the mill

Blow up your body at will, like a chick on the pill

I make it hot to death, swing it from right to left

Cuz I talk so much *shit* I can taste it on my breath

I got the head knock, keep rhyme flows under padlock

Like comstock, wit more shoes than a foot locker

And it dont stop, diamond d and brand nu

Baggin more chickens than that *nigga* frank purdue

[diamond d]

No more domestication, on some over-seas *shit*

Beat a *nigga ass* till he says "please quit"

While you home alone marinatin on cheese sticks

Im in the back of the burban wit some chinese chicks

Lookin at a map, one chick on my lap

Tellin me how she was born in the year of the rap

But by the time we reach the house, theres no waitin in fact

All you see is ankles (yeah, what) from the front to the back

Chorus

[kid capri]

Big shouts to my peoples all over uptown

Big shouts to my peoples all over the world

Brand nubian, big shouts to diamond d

Big shouts to diggin in the crates

Its the kid capri, and we puttin it down like that

Straight hip-hop, straight to your mouth, word up

Im outta here

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» Kid Capri - Get `Em
» Kid Capri - Hot This Year
» Kid Capri - Hang `Em High
» Kid Capri - This is What You Came Here For
» Kid Capri - One on One
» Kid Capri - News Story
» Kid Capri - Joke`s On You Jack
» Kid Capri - My Niggas
» Kid Capri - You Know My Style
» Kid Capri - Hang em High
» Kid Capri - Pay Attention
» Kid Capri - Do or Die
» Kid Capri - Get em
» Kid Capri - Unify
» Kid Capri - Billy
» Kid Capri - Apollo
» Kid Capri - Soundtrack to The Streets
» Kid Capri - Lords Party


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[sadat x] Im ageless, pageless, only want me for that thing Hang up the phone, wants to let it ring Wit my gold chain, nothing as the hangin rope Who wanna stay in court plus knowin the fact that Im smokey [lord jamar] Bust you in the back and play the low key Trustin in the fact that where I go, knowbody knows me Maybe then Ill go to where the weather is more suited to my taste And you got, uprooted in the first place [grand puba] I got the chelle fire, cuz I get deeper than mya Stay on shorties domes like them beauty parlor dryers Want some verbal spit from the semi-auto lip Your whole body get hit, then you start dancin and shit* [diamond d] And Im the, overweight afro-diesiaic I only lick two and pass if your trees be black I leave the, promoters screamin "wont you please be back? " Detonating, till bell-bottom lees come back Chorus Chorus [kid capri] So brand nus, you can make it hot this year And diamond d, you can make it hot this year So brand nus, you can make it hot this year And diamond d, youre rollin wit the kid capri Brand nus you can make it hot this year And diamond d, we all can make it hot this year Brand nus, you can make it hot this year And diamond d, youre rollin wit the kid capri [sadat x] Aight, now heres to yall all and my new bronx address Im out wit the old shit, got a brand new mattress Dont want no girl wit no flat chest How bout the one wit the ? pack less? I tickle you laugh, but I just got the math Over on park ave, off the concourse on ? She took two and, she could do it My whole crew got angers wit them Similar to travellin, salesman hittin things from women Or whatever [lord jamar] Allah uhakbar, lord jamar spit in devils face like roberto alomar Choke a phillie l like latrell sprewell Straight from the rochelle where the g-o-ds dwell I hope you didnt think that we fell We drink from the well, and it never runs dry So we never gon die We multiply wit mathematics, womens call us charismatic Smoke the aro-matic, too much, guess its a habit Chorus [grand puba] Here me dog, cuz a nigga aint the run of the mill Blow up your body at will, like a chick on the pill I make it hot to death, swing it from right to left Cuz I talk so much shit I can taste it on my breath I got the head knock, keep rhyme flows under padlock Like comstock, wit more shoes than a foot locker And it dont stop, diamond d and brand nu Baggin more chickens than that nigga frank purdue [diamond d] No more domestication, on some over-seas shit Beat a nigga ass till he says "please quit" While you home alone marinatin on cheese sticks Im in the back of the burban wit some chinese chicks Lookin at a map, one chick on my lap Tellin me how she was born in the year of the rap But by the time we reach the house, theres no waitin in fact All you see is ankles (yeah, what) from the front to the back Chorus [kid capri] Big shouts to my peoples all over uptown Big shouts to my peoples all over the world Brand nubian, big shouts to diamond d Big shouts to diggin in the crates Its the kid capri, and we puttin it down like that Straight hip-hop, straight to your mouth, word up Im outta here Нравится песня? 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