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Hot Featuring Pusha T from Clipse & Boo-Bonic / Rosco P. Coldchain 歌詞
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Rosco (Hook)：
Ay, 'Rell this beat is... hot hot
You know I keep the chrome under seats and in the
home
Without speaking
Yo, give me your chain
I'm DaVinci
Don't make me draw your pain
They call me 'Sco
Short for Rosco P. Coldchain
Ay, 'Rell this beat is... hot hot
You know I keep the chrome under seats and in the
home
Without speaking
Yo, give me your chain
I'm DaVinci
Don't make me draw your pain
They call me 'Sco
Short for Rosco P. Coldchain
Ay, 'Rell this beat is... hot hot
Pusha (Verse 1)：
It go hot, waste, desert, taste
Four pounds of metal, triangle face
Hesitate, never
I put hole in whoever
Don't make Push Russian Roulette cha
Gamble with your life
Change came from cocaine I've measured
White was the treasure
Comfort was the steel
I peddled to the corner like a child on a big wheel
Flow more sicker
So much shake in the street they measure my
weight in Richter
Make no mistake
I rhyme for the public
But still I push weight to make the ghettos quake
By all means I've seen, I've lived by
22 years old
Fifty thousand dollar vehicles I rimmed
My dreams start over the stove
I ran over the globe and back again
(Hook)
Ay, 'Rell this beat is... hot hot
You know I keep the chrome under seats and in the
home
Without speaking
Yo, give me your chain
I'm DaVinci
Don't make me draw your pain
They call me 'Sco
Short for Rosco P. Coldchain
Ay, 'Rell this beat is... hot hot
You know I keep the chrome under seats and in the
home
Without speaking
Yo, give me your chain
I'm DaVinci
Don't make me draw your pain
They call me 'Sco
Short for Rosco P. Coldchain
Ay, 'Rell this beat is... hot hot
Rosco (Verse 2)：
Ya niggas ain't really got, a pot to piss in or a window
to throw it out of
I filthy but you can believe I got over a stack in my
pocket though
Iceberg on the seam of my jeans
No
I'm a Dickies and Timbs man
I'm not no Benz man
Delta 88 on rims man
With mirror tint
And four of my most, militant men
We're trying to stay sucker free
That's why they hang around me
'Cause I ain't Prince
Left 'em for diamonds and pearls
I'm not no bitch
I'll choose the Mac before that
Attach the hundred shot clip
I scare the shit out of bank tellers so I can become
rich
That's how I make my living]
I give them encouragement
You're doing great
Keep chilling while I'm flashing the Glock in their face
I show 'em I can be appreciative I say thanks for
giving
I'm sinning
But Allah knows that I have three children
Now I'm somewhere in Utah, relaxing to jazz with a
broad
Quarter mil. in the stash avoiding the law from a far
(Hook)
Ay, 'Rell this beat is... hot hot
You know I keep the chrome under seats and in the
home
Without speaking
Yo, give me your chain
I'm DaVinci
Don't make me draw your pain
They call me 'Sco
Short for Rosco P. Coldchain
Ay, 'Rell this beat is... hot hot
You know I keep the chrome under seats and in the
home
Without speaking
Yo, give me your chain
I'm DaVinci
Don't make me draw your pain
They call me 'Sco
Short for Rosco P. Coldchain
Ay, 'Rell this beat is... hot hot
Boo-Bonic (Verse 3)：
I'm starting with the man in the mirror
I'm asking him to make that change
That real dough
That point something paper like a 4.6 on a Range
New shit
Look, Bonic really been through shit
Pay close attention when Boo spit
Uh, liking that'll get you hit
And don't care who come back through with
Been around
Nigga front like he wanna call
Spin around
Window drop, Glock pop, spit a round
Nigga stand up, looking from him, send him down
And you see I'm laid out
That's why when I was young I stayed out
And plus being pussy to niggas was played out
I made means to get that cream
We all players, all they say is how you get that team
(Hook)
Ay, 'Rell this beat is... hot hot
You know I keep the chrome under seats and in the
home
Without speaking
Yo, give me your chain
I'm DaVinci
Don't make me draw your pain
They call me 'Sco
Short for Rosco P. Coldchain
Ay, 'Rell this beat is... hot hot
You know I keep the chrome under seats and in the
home
Without speaking
Yo, give me your chain
I'm DaVinci
Don't make me draw your pain
They call me 'Sco
Short for Rosco P. Coldchain
Ay, 'Rell this beat is... hot hot
Ay, 'Rell this beat is... hot hot
You know I keep the chrome under seats and in the
home
Without speaking
Yo, give me your chain
I'm DaVinci
Don't make me draw your pain
They call me 'Sco
Short for Rosco P. Coldchain
Ay, 'Rell this beat is... hot hot
You know I keep the chrome under seats and in the
home
Without speaking
Yo, give me your chain
I'm DaVinci
Don't make me draw your pain
They call me 'Sco
Short for Rosco P. Coldchain
Ay, 'Rell this beat is... hot hot
Pusha (Verse 1)：
It go hot, waste, desert, taste
Four pounds of metal, triangle face
Hesitate, never
I put hole in whoever
Don't make Push Russian Roulette cha
Gamble with your life
Change came from cocaine I've measured
White was the treasure
Comfort was the steel
I peddled to the corner like a child on a big wheel
Flow more sicker
So much shake in the street they measure my
weight in Richter
Make no mistake
I rhyme for the public
But still I push weight to make the ghettos quake
By all means I've seen, I've lived by
22 years old
Fifty thousand dollar vehicles I rimmed
My dreams start over the stove
I ran over the globe and back again
(Hook)
Ay, 'Rell this beat is... hot hot
You know I keep the chrome under seats and in the
home
Without speaking
Yo, give me your chain
I'm DaVinci
Don't make me draw your pain
They call me 'Sco
Short for Rosco P. Coldchain
Ay, 'Rell this beat is... hot hot
You know I keep the chrome under seats and in the
home
Without speaking
Yo, give me your chain
I'm DaVinci
Don't make me draw your pain
They call me 'Sco
Short for Rosco P. Coldchain
Ay, 'Rell this beat is... hot hot
Rosco (Verse 2)：
Ya niggas ain't really got, a pot to piss in or a window
to throw it out of
I filthy but you can believe I got over a stack in my
pocket though
Iceberg on the seam of my jeans
No
I'm a Dickies and Timbs man
I'm not no Benz man
Delta 88 on rims man
With mirror tint
And four of my most, militant men
We're trying to stay sucker free
That's why they hang around me
'Cause I ain't Prince
Left 'em for diamonds and pearls
I'm not no bitch
I'll choose the Mac before that
Attach the hundred shot clip
I scare the shit out of bank tellers so I can become
rich
That's how I make my living]
I give them encouragement
You're doing great
Keep chilling while I'm flashing the Glock in their face
I show 'em I can be appreciative I say thanks for
giving
I'm sinning
But Allah knows that I have three children
Now I'm somewhere in Utah, relaxing to jazz with a
broad
Quarter mil. in the stash avoiding the law from a far
(Hook)
Ay, 'Rell this beat is... hot hot
You know I keep the chrome under seats and in the
home
Without speaking
Yo, give me your chain
I'm DaVinci
Don't make me draw your pain
They call me 'Sco
Short for Rosco P. Coldchain
Ay, 'Rell this beat is... hot hot
You know I keep the chrome under seats and in the
home
Without speaking
Yo, give me your chain
I'm DaVinci
Don't make me draw your pain
They call me 'Sco
Short for Rosco P. Coldchain
Ay, 'Rell this beat is... hot hot
Boo-Bonic (Verse 3)：
I'm starting with the man in the mirror
I'm asking him to make that change
That real dough
That point something paper like a 4.6 on a Range
New shit
Look, Bonic really been through shit
Pay close attention when Boo spit
Uh, liking that'll get you hit
And don't care who come back through with
Been around
Nigga front like he wanna call
Spin around
Window drop, Glock pop, spit a round
Nigga stand up, looking from him, send him down
And you see I'm laid out
That's why when I was young I stayed out
And plus being pussy to niggas was played out
I made means to get that cream
We all players, all they say is how you get that team
(Hook)
Ay, 'Rell this beat is... hot hot
You know I keep the chrome under seats and in the
home
Without speaking
Yo, give me your chain
I'm DaVinci
Don't make me draw your pain
They call me 'Sco
Short for Rosco P. Coldchain
Ay, 'Rell this beat is... hot hot
You know I keep the chrome under seats and in the
home
Without speaking
Yo, give me your chain
I'm DaVinci
Don't make me draw your pain
They call me 'Sco
Short for Rosco P. Coldchain
Ay, 'Rell this beat is... hot hot
