burning but it's so so so so cold in here all this time the fire's burning but it's so so so so so so so so so damn cold so stay up we'll play our song
Traduction: Hot Hot Heat. Alors So Cold.
s burning but it's so so so so cold in here all this time the fire's burning but it's so so so so so so so so so damn cold so stay up we'll play our song
it baby YMCMB all muthafucking day [Verse 3: T-Pain] Last but not least I'm too cold to have hot rhymes Jamaican bitches in my room doing the hot wine
heard a hood nigga with a hot style I got the hills to burns and the block now Old bitchs wanna holla at me cause I'm hot now I gotta new bitch sitting
fed bread, and sleep on Gucci bed spreads [P.O.P.:] I remember the winters in the hood, no heat cold nights No gas no lights, a ghetto low life So my
different behold My attitude is cold, I'll bust your nose I steal your soul, with what the reaper done sold Hotter than lava rocks, nigga hotter than cold
drunk or sober ni**a 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
I go, I ball Precisely my game tight, or for so I fall I'm the invincible, and since the top principals Lose like the Heat to them all, who got the heart
mannn In the hood I'm like plastic mannn! Streeetcchh... Fantastic mannn, I make the money come faster mannn! Yeah... [Verse 1:] Your favorite bad guys gone! - The Joker's dead! So
shiverin' and shakin' I'm from Southside mothafucka, where the gats explode If you feel like you on fire, boy drop and roll niggas'll heat ya ass up cause they heart turns cold
studyin' B-O-N-E. The hustle is really in me, so money ? we makin' plenty. 'Bout the skills and the bills. Still collectin' for the thrill. So I'll with
this drama to unfold I got a blunt rolled Feelin' bold, gangsta's blood run cold It's time to reload this old 45 Colt And the wind gust, it's hot and
drama to unfold I got a {blunt} rolled Feelin bold, gangsters blood runs cold It's time to reload this old .45 colt The wind's gusty, it's hot, muggy
strip, stripping a nigga no different so we hold the heat though smash on the bitch brains looking like meatloaf the hoe know me close she lying, Leo's pedigree and swag is so cold