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It was the third of June
Another sleepy, dusty, delta day
I was out choppin' cotton
And my brother was balin' hay, yeah
And at dinner time
We stopped

breath-work
Good at taking direction?
We'll find out in the next verse
Baby we're hot and cold
I need you by my side
Baby just let me know
If you want me there

(Hot) 
You got the drip
Ya your lil flow trickle 
The rap game is super superficial 
Not talking fish oil 
On some rappers taking pills by the fist full

Story to Tell

Ja Rule

Belly [Clean]

1998

to D.C. where they, c*** it pop it
Listen up life is nothin' but the hot s***, from here to Wisconsin

Y'all n****z can get it constant
It ain't hard

She Got
I Be Movin’ Hot Cuz It’s A Cold Winter 
Everyday I Tell Her No Cuz It’s November

when you turn your selfish off,
Keep it real I kept it on,

Greedy n**** I want everything to give it all,

Yeah I'll pay it back,
It hit harder when you

My Lovin' Is Digi

RZA

RZA as Bobby Digital in Stereo

1998

(except last line) 



[Bobby Digital] 

Hear rap like Angela Bassett for Malcolm X 

Ice cold golden texts, cassette of Inspectah Deck

My lil nigga don't play by the rules
You a fool if you don't keep a tool
Niggas plot just to rob all yo jewels
Have you been outside lately it's cold

G'D Up

G-Unit

Beg for Mercy [Clean]

2003

You smart enough to creep n lay you're dumb brains down the pound will
Spin you down like the young James Brown (yeah) 
I know I'm hot but hey (hey)

Numbers
(Written by: Landon Allen)

(Chorus)
I got the numbers
Pull up in 10, we runnin the city my n**** don’t run up
It’s just a 5 star thing

(ATO)
Yeah
Aye
She know me and you we not the same n****
Nah, we ain't the same n****
Yeah
Deuce
She know me and you we not the same n****
When I

seen it I use it, yeah
Beautiful strugglin' 'n' so I'm used to the bubblin'
What I be utterin' so hot it got the homeless people huddlin'
Haters

by my side when im ridin
U know when i click i got yg beside me
I told em come out come out
Dese fuck niggas hidin
Leave em stuck in the cold like when

n***** gon’ hate so they talk about me
Did this shit by myself so I’m actin’ cocky
Ohh, damn
She try to cuff so I tell her block me and her ex tryna fight

hate been hot since the days of cassette tapes t-shirts over the thermals dripped in our memories sipping that Hennessey .45th in my denim jeans, she

love and scraps
Thank God for my country folk and family
Instead of a metaphor I’d rather
Take it by James Anderson
Damaging how they televised

in
Lame rappers been mumbling and they been stumbling
Heart cold as ice, beat hot as summer, man
I bring the thunder in n*ggas start running then

been cold, they hate the word forgiveness
So I close my eyes, b*tch, I ain't even gonna witness
N*ggas see how I come, so they c*ck block
By the way she

Bumpin' My Music

Scarface

Cash on Delivery

2006

the way I ride
While I'm bumpin' My Life by Mary J. Blige
See I damn near cried day Rick James died
See that shit was cold blooded but the music keep

locked in the matrix held down by limitations in n' out that police station if you're talking about up n' coming aint no way I aint in that conversation

it's slaughter
Now let me tell you something that I find quite funny
Having money problems ain't never bout money
Like you could be hot or cold even when

Gang's All Here

Heltah Skeltah

Magnum Force

1998

featuring BCC  MFC 

[?] 
Aiyyo I been spittin this rap shit for too long 
To let y'all heads get me hot under my collar through songs 
And best

drapes up by the scruff of your neck
And start learning how to scuff
Think you're all tough
Shit hits the fan, man reach

I'm cold and hot like

flame this hot shit this cocain
This pure gold this a1 this pink kush this propane
You hank hill you so lame
Got gold chains like Rick James
You take