Hot Damn - Clipse



[Intro - Pharrel]

Malice saying we to hot

New verses please

c'mon!



[Chorus - Pharrel]

Hot Damn, its a new day

Hot Damn, but them boys want the (money man)

hooooo, hooooo

hooooo, Hot Damn



[Verse 1 - Malice]

My how the boys grow?

From roaming low into homes

To homes of his own

No catching up he's in a whole nother zone

Still true to his roots

Stay close to the chrome

Haters stay clear of him

Ya'll stay in cheer for him

Got up out the game and over came

Lets hear it for him

Keep a new toy so I wonder how good

Im not enjoying life im reliving my childhood

Big chain monster, whip game bonkers

Monster truck remind him of tonka

Diamond M colour plush gold still gutter

My deal is in the meals,

Motherfucker and I aint stutter

Bitter sweet, my lifes a musical

From holding nose to roles gold

The lords beautiful

Before him im to shame to show my face

But shes so mean can't help but to fall off the race

Motherfucker



[Chorus - Pharrel]

Hot Damn, its a new day

Hot Damn, but them boys want the (money man)



[Verse 2 - Ab-Liva]

Hot Damn, when the white hit the pen it

Twist and it tumbles, it

Flips and it fumbles, I

Mix it like gumbo, I

Pitch it so suttle, I

Keep hustle so pother feds I got'em wondering (wondering)

What happened to that boy?

Six maneuver, how to slip into that toy

Is it the pimp the crook a hustler thing?

The man the music the making the king

Constantly builded by me

A million men marching like Calling them the king kong

The verse making the world sing

My hearts on the sleeve-a

ya'll basically just like my opinion

The bars hoping the sun shines on them

But you



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