Keith Murray - Hot To Def Lyrics
Intro: 1000 degrees hotContinuously, yeahWhos that crazy niggaDrinkin crazy ***** out of crazy strawKicking crazy hardcore, crazy metaphorsWhen I rap competitions perform disappearing actsNiggas ask why the squad be on it like thatCause we stay with the lethal dosageClick on the mic mcs run like roachesTruthfully I think them niggas is gayAlways havin a party with no djI had to hold my head in disbeliefThem short winded niggas tried to smoke the chiefOf the frontal leaf keithKnowing damn well they cant winMy style is rougher than army gear and old timbThe east coast say illThe west coast say illMy squad is def they dont give a *****They say killCause we can all sing togetherThats why I pack the black gat up under the leatherAnd keep it hotChorus: (3x)Its 96 degrees in the shade1000 degreesI got nuts like almond joy, like mounds you dontI say and do a lot of things some fake rappers wontNow Im the show shocker plus the show stopperDown with makin gs and all the block clockersDown with l.o.d., the motherf-ing cop droppersDown with def squad flying through your hood in choppersYeah we done been in more shit in the past yearThan the bloods and crips care to hearEar to ear, glock to hand, mic to mouth, resuscitationPsychosomatic creationKilling off the nation of perpetrationPlayer hating, bringin confrontationIll shoot your hips up and make you bogle like jamaicansIm doing my thing, if you feel me do your thingYall niggas know my styleI smoke weed on trains and planesMurderous material submerging from my brainChumpin top dollar niggas into small changeAnd make it hotChorusIm the un*****witable incredible lyrical individualBoy your not suitableI work wonders over the beatsIts no wonder phony mcs pee the bedRelax your headAccomodations and compliments of the infraredTheoretically, hypothetically, practicallyActually aint nobody *****ing with meIll sell your stupid ass the brooklyn bridgeIf you think an mc in your camp can ***** with the kidI want the sun not to shine for six months, to see who frontsWhile the squad light up the sky with bluntsIf you catch a nigger dreamingThinking he can ***** with my enterpriseWake him up, smack em, make him apologizeCause we be on their lemonade type shitI aint no faggot but you derelicts can suck my dickI make it hotChorus (2x)