Yo
You see if you ain't got protection on the road these days
It's over, it's too hot man (scorching)
Anybody can get it, you know what yeah
Listen to the story...
[Verse 1]
The boy was only thirteen, little did he know he was a fiend for the heat
Never had his vest on, always seen on the street
Getting about on bikes with Peaks and the team
And yes it easy to see that the little boy weren't interested in money
But his Dad told him that when it's hot you gotta rap cool, get eighty and sleep with the cream
The boy was on road with no protection, he had love for his heat
Showed it full on affection, he was standing down raw hard like a full on erection
His mum told him nuff times, 'You're only skinny, you don't be pushing in the gym'
'But when you're on road with your mates, anybody can get it don't matter 'bout the colour of your skin'
The boy thought he was so cool cause he knew everyone from every place
Used to get about on his bike every day
'Til the heat licked him in a terrible way
He fell off his bike and died on the spot
Let me break it down for those who dunt know
The little boy didn't die from a bullet
Listen again he died from sun stroke