I keep my temperature at 74 I'm at the crib And 79 in the time, thats just how I live But when the homies call and say hit the town, we do them haters frown, nigga turn the down I we skip the line, and think we fine I know you drunk n tough, but you best You don't get stained Its pain in this I'mma they temperature, all up in my mix mane up? Suckas! Ain't no back! I wanna know, niggas lookin at? I just to kick it with the bitches, I aint for you If you want it, yeah my got a gun or two I take on one of you, what'chu do Don't forget I got whole club on my side, trippin is and you Stop, everybody, what's sound? It sound a hater bout to get the beat down the quick. And why wanna go and get me pissed, when they know I'm me clique and a real like mitchy slick On Hennessy, sprite n lemon, these niggas, invite the women Bustas wanna the gremlin, now ya gatta the crimin-als Don't gimmie bullshit, nigga dont gimmie no Ya better get the shit, a veteran knowin'll let up fuckin ya hit me up cuz So ya snap ya fangers And then rock it Cuz if ya chops it I'mma let hot hit it Bout a somethin, he looked like he somethin had him beefy, now he look like a bun or somethin AYE why they always gatta wit'cha I'm my business, now I check yo temperature AYE, playa hater man ya ta Make me lose it if ya when I ya temperature AYE Now I aint come to games, so why ya gatta go and make me check ya mane AYE N I guess we all bang, if ya heated when I check ya temperature
Ah! it stay out in my best trippin you'll get up wait watchu lookin at? I'm callin why you askin me? if for liquor she cuz she spittin new in a mix of n9ne and twista lip singing and at ?? at hundred they spend let v and my wet who is cuz i there who is he? he a threat Who am I? KC Boss watchu tryin to back a hundred I'm eat it like it was dinner roll you've been a friend to me betta check yo temperature I'll you like rocky on cocky catch a lot of try to knock me my Iraqi strapped down on poppies like that seed that come from over we g's livin in that coupe so that is a super star what the fuck you hoes for? you all are some scared hoes make me start a fight betta check bitches Fahrenheit, blowin I'm BeBe See broke niggas I Skeet I'll your name for this CB They gon you like my cd (chorus) AYE why they always trip wit'cha I'm my business, now I gotta yo temperature AYE, playa man ya fixin' ta Make me it if ya heated when I ya temperature AYE Now I aint come to games, so why ya gatta go and make me ya temperature mane AYE N I we all gonn' bang, if ya heated when I ya temperature mane
To you the truth we a ball there's all over the place To Tell you the we a ball There's all over the place There's all over the place why is you all up in my face? I'm from the flip the and drippin on them like Whatchu lookin at? I think these niggas might need some what they at? I poodle tuckin its I aint ever been that plus I can read your game my book of raps last nigga that it caught a n then he took a nap nigga sleep go night for fucking wit niggas that fight and some of you be hatin cuz we shinin some bright lights your street buddy tech n9ne and the they act like they got sense stop at me n go get in a bitch that stretch the flex but won't flinch, the script and my nigga bow from cal with a .50 cal wow ask around and they tell you blaow aint trippin off of you I jus kick it and be cool of these niggas are up in this motha fucka wanna be part of the cuz know we do the fool go and act retarded dont ever to start it but you can be a if I lose it open your for thermometer I'm check a temperature sliding off with your chick smokin wit her (chorus) AYE why they always gatta wit'cha I'm my business, now I check yo temperature AYE, playa hater man ya ta Make me lose it if ya when I check ya AYE Now I aint to play games, so why ya gatta go and make me ya temperature mane AYE N I we all gonn' bang, if ya heated when I check ya mane