(We On Fire) Lil' Wayne & B.G. (We On Fire) Them niggaz is the (Hot, Hot,) We On Fire Them niggaz is the (Hot, Hot,) We On Fire Them niggaz is the (
Hot Boys (We on fire) Them niggaz is the Tha Hot Boys, tha Hot Boys (We on fire) Them niggaz is the Tha Hot Boys, tha Hot Boys (We on fire) Them niggaz
Превод: Хот Боис. Ми Он Фире.
Превод: Хот Боис. Фиред Уп (Ми он Фире).
ride hot? Hunting niggas down up and down they fucking block [Chorus: x2] The Hot Boys, the Hot Boys (them nigga's is the) Hot Boys, the Hot Boys [
hot stuff Baby, I need it Looking for your hot stuff Baby, tonight I want your hot stuff I got to feel it Got to have your hot stuff Got to have your
fuck all they motherfuckin' hoes Made another car-hit, 30 Killers on the hip Ready to rock, packin' Magnums and glocks Man connections, who trips the question? Niggas on
me, Still spittin' fire, you niggas wood to me, We on nigga, let let them hoes know, Young Money lay 'em down like old folks, You comin' with it, we comin
a dungeon dragon [Busts Rhymes] Nicki, how you gon' take my hot line and make it a hot song? like I ain't s'posed to step on this shit like King Kong
we're on, got them runnin', r-runnin' Now tell them rap bitches that Nicki said this We got tom-toms over here bigger than a monster We got tom-toms
goes the clock Blaze up the fire make the fussy dem drop Chilling in the club Champagne a pop Getting that money and we ain't gonna stop We gonna party like we
that's when we take it to the parking lot And I bet you somebody's gonna call the cops Uh ohs, here we go, here we go Yo, hot damn, Doc and Jam like
it The roof's on fire? Let the motherfucker burn Mo Thug, ThugLine, Bone Thug, it's your turn Slap these niggaz with a pistol grip and lay 'em on the
destroying our communities Officials say, "He's the Lord of underground rap And his music must be stopped" We got this whole motherfucker on a mission
you play me short Takin' heads clean off this bitch and bustin' hard Fiends have my block on fire and have me workin' it And my boys on the corner out
, son Or feel this hot one, we rip all strifes dun dun Without a fight son, we keep the house dope like ?pie fendis? We twist and pop Henny, gettin wet on
This that new fire, man DarkChild, Disturbing Tha Peace Shareefa, here's another one, Luda I told 'em we just gettin' started, man Aiyyo, I don't think
