Blimes and Gab - Hot Damn
BLIMES:I never wore a ruby slipper
Fuck is a silver spoon
Silverstone ate my sister
Take your tude and get a tomb
I should get a room with myself, help
Is that over the top, shelf, well
Naw I'm sexy as this beat is
Strong as these feet is
They call me baby, yeah, like I'm a fetus
Jesus Christ with it, she too nice with it
I like my Brandy with no ice in it
Yeah, so you could take it back to the bar if you did that
Ima take it back to these bars
Give em casualty scars
I'm going casually hard
Cause I'm not about to flex till I master it all
HOOK x 2
Hot damn, you got goals to Japan
I wanna be part of the plan
Naw you should make your own moves
And Imma do what I do, aight dude? Cool
Hot damn, you got goals to Japan
I wanna be part of the plan
Naw you should make your own moves
And Imma do what I do, aight dude? Cool
METHOD MAN:
I never had a good Christmas
What is a Santa Claus?
Never on nobody gift list
Can't understand it all
First chick I shared a kiss with
I took her panties off
Caught her with her skirt lifted
And pissed her granny off
All my life been a misfit
Misguided into mischief
The truth is I only lie to my mistress
When I'm puffin' a lot
You can lie with the fishes
Blimes got them biscuits
You can die in this Bisquick
Now let that bass hit your face
Got you monkeys insecure, it's a ape
Gorillas in the mist it's a trait
Them ain't air force ones it's a bape
I ain't write this with a pen it's a vape
You getting free smoke picture Drake
You dudes is lookin' broke fix your face
This is merely food for thought
Fix a plate
I need order in the court, and the case
From the Farizano to the Golden Gate, hot damn
HOOK x 2
Hot damn, you got goals to Japan
I wanna be part of the plan
Naw you should make your own moves
And Imma do what I do, aight dude? Cool
Hot damn, you got goals to Japan
I wanna be part of the plan
Naw you should make your own moves
And Imma do what I do, aight dude? Cool
GAB:
Can't leave rap alone, my gang needs me,
bitches wanna take my throne, it ain't easy,
first niggas flock me, then they wan talk hoping that I flop,
now they jock like Joanie did Chachi.
Highly respected like Selassie,
don't act my niggas stay strapped like Huaraches.
No dap for these the new cats, cause they cops pleas,
we done seen dogs go from pits to a collie, on me,
I been on 10 since about 3,
so I take chances but I know slander,
they want smoke but got lung cancer,
you want beef, well anything less then yes"" is just a dumb answer,
hella facts I got stacks of these stats,
put it on wax, Mad Max on these tracks,
got pull, yo crew lookin like fools
cause they got no slack,
we make the rules like a diplomat.
HOOK x 2
Hot damn, you got goals to Japan
I wanna be part of the plan
Naw you should make your own moves
And Imma do what I do, aight dude? Cool
Hot damn, you got goals to Japan
I wanna be part of the plan
Naw you should make your own moves
And Imma do what I do, aight dude? Cool
Written by:
CAMERON MICHAEL BARTOLINI, CLIFFORD M SMITH, LOUIS VINCENT BARTOLINI, SAMANTHA MCDONALD
Publisher:
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