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[Common]Yeah, one two...
Yeah, where my Jay Dee?
ya at? (Yeah! )
(Oooh, you say you got guns, then that shit) what?
(You say you got ones, then that shit
Cause you need a lot more and guns for this) what?
(To get my man see we to spit some) HOT SHIT
Yeah, one two...
Bout to spit that, HOT
Huh... whoo! Yeah...
it down nigga, HOT SHIT
Yeah... (oooh)

Messenger in the Metropolis; +Apocalypse+ here and
Niggaz know the ledge, so they don't come the style
I appear in clouds on some heaven to earth
Fake niggaz drown the the verse gets
as a skinny girl's cunt - I surface with the purpose
To let y'all niggaz know the
Voice is a instrument monumental
You fuck with the style if you was a nympho
Raised in the temple of Chi, taught to into the eye
I identify with dobbs and weaves, and niggaz moves
That bob and weave, and niggaz with jobs on the side weed
I off the hunger that a bum or abandoned child gets
Freaky, like Albert, in outfits, by Chaka Givens
I lecture how I got God but got religion
Got a clip for these niggaz on the net, my shit
Let's just say you Ramone and I'm
In a of Cadillacs and battle raps
And people that travel at the of need
Never agree the ways of the world
Cats say anything - like say to they girl
How you bringin it when you sit indian
Niggaz know me as Com it's time hear me go
HOT SHIT, yeah...
HOT SHIT, yeah, one two...
Came to it boy

(You say you got guns, then that shit
You say you got ones, then bring shit
Cause you need a lot more and guns for this) what?

(To get my man see we bout to some) HOT SHIT
No doubt... HOT SHIT!

[Common]Old men see visions young men dreams
I rock the planet - - I'm the C.R.E.A.M.
Com Rules and everything is
How yo' man yo' weight - he ain't carryin his
Scary the biz is "The Blair Witch Project"
Experiment in on some bare bitch project
State senators, twirls, most sell out
- a dread with a white girl
You want me to with you and the Gods?
I just did a show - I'm pursuin these
Everyone I tryin to fuck
Wanna feel female and conversation a touch
You'll get split like a date that's dutch and scraped up
Taped up for tryin to say - ever you was about to say
You rap like a nigga that's about to
Get a mouth shot, for openin your to say
Feel my heat in the night - it leaves you the day
What I write is a passage for niggaz to through
Before defeatin me - Joe, you battle you
I tap my own zone like it's my home phone
Turn the cell off and let my dome
Shame I gotta do white to keep my life stable
I write bringin niggaz to life
A man came in the thick of the night
He said THAT SHIT when you pick up the mic
I said, "What shit?"
He HOT SHIT, hot shit, hot shit

(You say you got guns, bring that shit) uhhh
(You say you got ones, then that shit
you need a lot more ones and guns for this) uhh
(Me and my man, see we known to spit this) HOT
Hot shit, yeah, yeah, uhh
What we Jay? (Throw it down nigga)
HOT SHIT, uh, yeah, uh, c'mon, (keep it goin)
HOT SHIT...
HOT SHIT...
HOT SHIT... yeah, boy (keep it goin)
HOT SHIT... out
HOT...