Red Hot歌词
歌手：Jurassic 5 专辑：Feedback
作词 : C. Henderson/C. Stewart/Dante Lamar Givens/Mark Ali Potsic/Marc F. Stuart/Kenny "Dope" Gonzalez/B. Mann
作曲 : C. Henderson/C. Stewart/Dante Lamar Givens/Mark Ali Potsic/Marc F. Stuart/Kenny "Dope" Gonzalez/B. Mann
Syllable slasher
Insurmountable mic gasher
Quick to vent with intent
You can't crash us
Constant link passers
Styles'll skate past ya
Beats that we present
Will make you hate
Like a slave master(Hardcore)
Heated and hot
Control the venomous plots
We be the cream of the crop
So keep our name out your mouth
We'll entertain your brain
For three minutes and change
Ain't it strange your fame
Is three minutes and change
Let me finish explainin'
Break it down like a layman
All the stuff that you sayin'
Ain't it all entertainin'
Uhh Yea
(Red hot) molten lava
Too hot for toddlers
Too hot for you and
Your crew so don't bother
I'm the globetrotter
Party block rocker
Heart and show stopper
Break it off proper
With lengths to go Yo
The Jacques Cousteau with flow
And underground continental
With words that blow
The competitions straight to the door
We'll rock it
Herbie Hancock it like '84 Fo' sho'
This jam is red hot
A smooth brotha
For real we buckshots
Like that BlackMoon fella
The backroom sellers
Makin' rap tunes illa
The Killa flow spilla
The Chicago thrilla named 2na
We come tramplin'
Your city and stand in
We movin' in tandem
Your crew couldn't phathom
We reppin' the fashion
No mushin' and mashin'
I'm through with you has beens
Your crew better cash in
This jam is red hot
When were rockin the spot
If you like it or not
This jam is red hoooooot
The vangard of art
Quick to put pen to the thought
And nice from the minute I start huh
Maneuver well
I tell girls that can't tell
That say since
I don't look like Maxwell
They think I can't mack well
We them backpack boys
At your backdoor
They can catch a cap
Like a hatch door
Givin' the exact score
Forever we fight for honor yo
Tight since we was lable
Mates with Mic Geronimoooo
Walking stompin' in
My big black boots
It be the crew J5 and
We're all in cahoots
(Soon) to bring it to ya live
Yea that's what you paid for
With skills much sharper
Than a Texas Chainsaw
Yo pipin' hot and your mic is not
We steam from the pot
You wet like rain drops
We fire with the brimstone
Heat up your girls
Erogenous zones with
Electrified sparks and poems
This jam is red hot
When were rockin the spot
If you like it or not
This jam is red hoooooot
This jam is red hot
So let the ash blow
We relieve static
With a grammatic fiasco
Don't even start me
We rippin' up your party
Put us on a marque
We clutch without the car keys
This jam is red hot
Mind blowa
Syllable Sammy Sosa
Dap the King's Cobra
Huh we come up
To sun up thanks to NU
And you can say
I'm on his ****
Cause you are too
Come On
This jam is red hot
When were rockin the spot
If you like it or not
This jam is red hoooooot
This jam is red hot
When were rockin the spot
If you like it or not
This jam is red hoooooot
作曲 : C. Henderson/C. Stewart/Dante Lamar Givens/Mark Ali Potsic/Marc F. Stuart/Kenny "Dope" Gonzalez/B. Mann
Syllable slasher
Insurmountable mic gasher
Quick to vent with intent
You can't crash us
Constant link passers
Styles'll skate past ya
Beats that we present
Will make you hate
Like a slave master(Hardcore)
Heated and hot
Control the venomous plots
We be the cream of the crop
So keep our name out your mouth
We'll entertain your brain
For three minutes and change
Ain't it strange your fame
Is three minutes and change
Let me finish explainin'
Break it down like a layman
All the stuff that you sayin'
Ain't it all entertainin'
Uhh Yea
(Red hot) molten lava
Too hot for toddlers
Too hot for you and
Your crew so don't bother
I'm the globetrotter
Party block rocker
Heart and show stopper
Break it off proper
With lengths to go Yo
The Jacques Cousteau with flow
And underground continental
With words that blow
The competitions straight to the door
We'll rock it
Herbie Hancock it like '84 Fo' sho'
This jam is red hot
A smooth brotha
For real we buckshots
Like that BlackMoon fella
The backroom sellers
Makin' rap tunes illa
The Killa flow spilla
The Chicago thrilla named 2na
We come tramplin'
Your city and stand in
We movin' in tandem
Your crew couldn't phathom
We reppin' the fashion
No mushin' and mashin'
I'm through with you has beens
Your crew better cash in
This jam is red hot
When were rockin the spot
If you like it or not
This jam is red hoooooot
The vangard of art
Quick to put pen to the thought
And nice from the minute I start huh
Maneuver well
I tell girls that can't tell
That say since
I don't look like Maxwell
They think I can't mack well
We them backpack boys
At your backdoor
They can catch a cap
Like a hatch door
Givin' the exact score
Forever we fight for honor yo
Tight since we was lable
Mates with Mic Geronimoooo
Walking stompin' in
My big black boots
It be the crew J5 and
We're all in cahoots
(Soon) to bring it to ya live
Yea that's what you paid for
With skills much sharper
Than a Texas Chainsaw
Yo pipin' hot and your mic is not
We steam from the pot
You wet like rain drops
We fire with the brimstone
Heat up your girls
Erogenous zones with
Electrified sparks and poems
This jam is red hot
When were rockin the spot
If you like it or not
This jam is red hoooooot
This jam is red hot
So let the ash blow
We relieve static
With a grammatic fiasco
Don't even start me
We rippin' up your party
Put us on a marque
We clutch without the car keys
This jam is red hot
Mind blowa
Syllable Sammy Sosa
Dap the King's Cobra
Huh we come up
To sun up thanks to NU
And you can say
I'm on his ****
Cause you are too
Come On
This jam is red hot
When were rockin the spot
If you like it or not
This jam is red hoooooot
This jam is red hot
When were rockin the spot
If you like it or not
This jam is red hoooooot
