Clipse - Hot Damn (feat. Ab-Liva, Pharell & Rosco P. Coldchain) Lyrics
[Intro - Pharrel]Malice saying we to hotNew verses pleasec'mon![Chorus - Pharrel]Hot Damn, its a new dayHot Damn, but them boys want the (money man)hooooo, hooooohooooo, Hot Damn[Verse 1 - Malice]My how the boys grow?From roaming low into homesTo homes of his ownNo catching up he's in a whole nother zoneStill true to his rootsStay close to the chromeHaters stay clear of himYa'll stay in cheer for himGot up out the game and over cameLets hear it for himKeep a new toy so I wonder how goodIm not enjoying life im reliving my childhoodBig chain monster, whip game bonkersMonster truck remind him of tonkaDiamond M colour plush gold still gutterMy deal is in the meals,Mother*****er and I aint stutterBitter sweet, my lifes a musicalFrom holding nose to roles goldThe lords beautifulBefore him im to shame to show my faceBut shes so mean can't help but to fall off the raceMother*****er [Chorus - Pharrel]Hot Damn, its a new dayHot Damn, but them boys want the (money man)[Verse 2 - Ab-Liva]Hot Damn, when the white hit the pen itTwist and it tumbles, itFlips and it fumbles, IMix it like gumbo, IPitch it so suttle, IKeep hustle so pother feds I got'em wondering (wondering)What happened to that boy?Six maneuver, how to slip into that toyIs it the pimp the crook a hustler thing?The man the music the making the kingConstantly builded by meA million men marching like Calling them the king kongThe verse making the world singMy hearts on the sleeve-aya'll basically just like my opinionThe bars hoping the sun shines on themBut you
