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Its Hot Outside / You tha One by Jensen Kirk Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2016

[Verse 1: Jensen Kirk]


See Momma ain't raise no fool//

Run outside you lose//

Sun Beamin off that sun block too//

Sun beamin off that black Glock tool//

Now that's Blood on your noose//

Blood on your pro club, blood on your shoes//

Pick & choose//

Picnic or pick-a-nigga same rules//

Different game who choose//
Not you, different chain same coon//

See momma ain't raise no fool//

This the Land of the lost you can get dug up too//

See the mission to proposition the coast with a truce//

See momma ain't raise no fool//

Eat your fruit, don't eat they food//

Teach your kind, don't erase from mines//

Erased minds thats the white mans crime//

Said White mans plan to erase time//

Right your books then fuck your dimes//



(Chorus)


Momma ain't raise no fool//

Had to change my clothes jus to hop on the bus to school//

I said

Momma ain't raise no foo//

From the city I grew//

Come outside you gone pull yours too//

I said

Momma ain't raise no foo//

Put a price on your soul//

You're going to have to reap what you sew//

I said

Momma ain't raise no fool//

Said It's hot where I grew//
But the sun shine on dog shit too//



(Verse 2)



Momma ain't raise no fool//

Kill a nigga like mike //

Nigga run my jewels //

Nigga Run my loot //

If you run they shoot //

When you die they salute //

The lutenent in blue //

Biggest gang I knew //

Speaking words into truth //

Supreme being //

Supreme seeing //

Supremacy kill niggas for they identity //

But you niggas ain't feeling me //

See momma ain't raise no fool //

I ain't running with no crack in my shoe //

I ain't running with no dope in my drawls //

Matter of fact I ain't running at all //

And I ain't ducking the law //

I ain't playing politics with you pussys no more//

Settle the score//

From the womb I come //

You shoot, we bust back that's the city we from//

Screaming fuck the one's //

You took too many of my brothers and this shit ain't done//

And My momma ain't finna bury her son //

Not today, no



(Bridge)



It's oh so hot in the city//

It's oh so hot in the mother fucking city//



(Verse 3)



Momma Boy crazy//

Only one who raised me//

Momma is my lady//

So Nigga don't play me//

Shit can get shady//

Dr. Dre can't save me//

Stuck in the same city that made me//

Oh well//

Put niggas on retail//

Pull they card for the wholesale//

See I might derail//

I'm faded I need bail//

I might get Locked up for killing a female//

These niggas is bitch made//

They might get it a bit late//

Jealousy is a hoe trait//

We get it you need space//

You rapping to save face//

I'm rapping so my niggas don't catch em' a gun case//

Up state//

Get locked up, no key, away//

The law is a white bitch, niggas is OJ//

Run until you break some more records, it's ok!//

But my nigga remember you the shining sun/

And never fear man kuz man fear gun//

Man fear power lost man have none//

Lost man incompetent lost man poke fun//

Lost man destroy to build what's arleady been done//

So please Don't let em' kill your spirit, cause nigga...