Lirik Lagu Hot Damn - Clipse F/ Ab Liva, Roscoe P. Coldchain, Pharrell Williams
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[Intro: Pharrell Williams]Now they saying we're too hotNew verses please, c'mon
[Chorus - 1: Pharrell Williams] (Malice)Hot damn! it's a new day!Hot damn! but them boys want the (RPC: money man)Hooooouuuuuu (uh huh)Hooooouuuuuu (of corse)Hooooouuuuuu ('fore you say what you say)Hot damn!
[Verse: Malice]My how the boys roamFrom roaming, loc, and come homeTo homes of his ownNo catching up he's in a whole 'nother zoneStill true to his roots, stay close to the chromeHaters stay clear of him, y'all stand cheer for himGot up out the game and overcame, let's hear it for himKeep a new toy so I wonder how couldI not enjoy life I'm reliving my childhoodBig chain monsta, whip game bonkasMonster truck remind him of TonkaDiamond F color, plush gold still gutterMy dealer's in the mills motherfuck' and I ain't studderBitter sweet, my life's a musicalFrom holding those to Bose gold, the Lord's beautifulBefore him I'm too shamed to show my faceBut shits so mean I can't help but to fall from grace, motherfucker
[Chorus - 2: Pharrell Williams]Hot damn! it's a new day!Hot damn! but them boys want the (RPC: money man)
[Verse: Ab Liva]Hot - damn, when the white hit the pan itTwists and it tumbles it, flips and the fumblesI - mix it like Gumbo; I - pitch it so subtleI - keep hustlers puzzled, Feds I got em wondering (wondering)'What Happened To That boy'Six maneuver, how'd I slip into that toyIs it the pimp, the crook, the hustling thingThe man, the music that making a kingI'm simply building my MingA million men marchin like condom(?)I'm the King Kong, my verse making the world singMy heart's on the sleeve forYour face is just like minePeeking from bars hoping the sun shines on emBut you still got to watch the phoniesWatch your homies, we {*gun shots*} got you homie!
[Chorus - 2]
[Verse: Pusha T]Uhh! handle the rock like nonr otherGrits over the stove, head under the cupboardIn the kitchen till the fume make me feel smotheredThe way it melt fiends can't believe it's not butterThe way it melt he won't cop from none otherThe he who holds O's like Krispy Kreme's ovenOr easy bake, pink divies makeThe presidential should look like strawberry shortcake, P!
[Pharrell Williams]Imagine that Rolls Royce crashed in, me unscratched inThat millionaire boys club fashionUh, you niggas is clonesI hand out styles like ice cream cones, the fuck outta here
[Verse: Pusha T]That's Pha-real my gats is realThe SL 5 is lookin like the BatmobileChrome lids with the matching wheelsUh, both chains probably match ya dealY'all dudes is an act fa real, Pusha
[Chorus - 2]
[Verse: Roscoe P. Coldchain]Neither the sun or death can be looked atThat's what an OG told meThat was the exact moment I decided to take a pactAnd if you owe me and if I decided to take it backIt wasn't nicely expect Rosco to put you back, in placeI'm what you call a destructive warpathIt'll be a shell shower in today's forecastYou a gangsta? I can't tellYou diamonds don't glimmer when the light hit itThose jewels aren't genuwine, cause if they was I'm nice wit itI woulda' been took thatThat skinny stack in your pocket I woulda been shook thatIn this world you gotta watch it, I'm hear to warn yaCats turned informant, over snow wrapped in waxMy son's home crying, don't give me no slackJust put the motherfucking money in the bagThese words are being said as I hide behind glove and maskCoat change not your typical crookI'm being watched look at the camera lens in the bush
[Chorus - 2]
[Chorus - 1: Pharrell Williams] (Malice)Hot damn! it's a new day!Hot damn! but them boys want the (RPC: money man)Hooooouuuuuu (uh huh)Hooooouuuuuu (of corse)Hooooouuuuuu ('fore you say what you say)Hot damn!
[Verse: Malice]My how the boys roamFrom roaming, loc, and come homeTo homes of his ownNo catching up he's in a whole 'nother zoneStill true to his roots, stay close to the chromeHaters stay clear of him, y'all stand cheer for himGot up out the game and overcame, let's hear it for himKeep a new toy so I wonder how couldI not enjoy life I'm reliving my childhoodBig chain monsta, whip game bonkasMonster truck remind him of TonkaDiamond F color, plush gold still gutterMy dealer's in the mills motherfuck' and I ain't studderBitter sweet, my life's a musicalFrom holding those to Bose gold, the Lord's beautifulBefore him I'm too shamed to show my faceBut shits so mean I can't help but to fall from grace, motherfucker
[Chorus - 2: Pharrell Williams]Hot damn! it's a new day!Hot damn! but them boys want the (RPC: money man)
[Verse: Ab Liva]Hot - damn, when the white hit the pan itTwists and it tumbles it, flips and the fumblesI - mix it like Gumbo; I - pitch it so subtleI - keep hustlers puzzled, Feds I got em wondering (wondering)'What Happened To That boy'Six maneuver, how'd I slip into that toyIs it the pimp, the crook, the hustling thingThe man, the music that making a kingI'm simply building my MingA million men marchin like condom(?)I'm the King Kong, my verse making the world singMy heart's on the sleeve forYour face is just like minePeeking from bars hoping the sun shines on emBut you still got to watch the phoniesWatch your homies, we {*gun shots*} got you homie!
[Chorus - 2]
[Verse: Pusha T]Uhh! handle the rock like nonr otherGrits over the stove, head under the cupboardIn the kitchen till the fume make me feel smotheredThe way it melt fiends can't believe it's not butterThe way it melt he won't cop from none otherThe he who holds O's like Krispy Kreme's ovenOr easy bake, pink divies makeThe presidential should look like strawberry shortcake, P!
[Pharrell Williams]Imagine that Rolls Royce crashed in, me unscratched inThat millionaire boys club fashionUh, you niggas is clonesI hand out styles like ice cream cones, the fuck outta here
[Verse: Pusha T]That's Pha-real my gats is realThe SL 5 is lookin like the BatmobileChrome lids with the matching wheelsUh, both chains probably match ya dealY'all dudes is an act fa real, Pusha
[Chorus - 2]
[Verse: Roscoe P. Coldchain]Neither the sun or death can be looked atThat's what an OG told meThat was the exact moment I decided to take a pactAnd if you owe me and if I decided to take it backIt wasn't nicely expect Rosco to put you back, in placeI'm what you call a destructive warpathIt'll be a shell shower in today's forecastYou a gangsta? I can't tellYou diamonds don't glimmer when the light hit itThose jewels aren't genuwine, cause if they was I'm nice wit itI woulda' been took thatThat skinny stack in your pocket I woulda been shook thatIn this world you gotta watch it, I'm hear to warn yaCats turned informant, over snow wrapped in waxMy son's home crying, don't give me no slackJust put the motherfucking money in the bagThese words are being said as I hide behind glove and maskCoat change not your typical crookI'm being watched look at the camera lens in the bush
[Chorus - 2]
