[Intro Sample: Chris Rock]
Man it is hot today
Woo it is hot out here man
It is hot today
You know it is hot out
Yeah I just said that, I said it is hot out here man
Yeah you know it's hot to
Yeah that´s why I said it man it is hot out here
I know I'm just saying it's hot to
[Dirty Sanchez]
Man, I haven't been in the studio mad long, this is 47 sh**
[Verse 1: Dirty Sanchez]
Young boy but I'm a little mature in the literature
Trying to read my mind next, my eyes been red
All the lows and highs, more blunts can't heal it
Another dropped trash, not a litterbug cause I lit up one like a firefly
Gold spirit flyer word to God when I speak to myself
I feel inspired, these are diary words
If you see what I seen you would cry every night
It's cause of the pot that I fry every verse, reverse psychology
Got my enemies proud of me - f** Twitter
We can end our wars right now if you follow me
Hope when they say my name it tastes bitter
They freed all of the slaves - now free all of my n***as
How could you have made it if your minds still made up of lies, Government ties, you're not a winner
I'm the [?], I'm lifted, I'm blasted
Spit crack like chapped lips and teeth chipping green
Stinking up the plastic, pimping
Know what that means still serving them fiends
My entire empire [?]
Stashing the green like a [?]
Been higher than my self-esteem since fifteen
Never been on a team
No eye in the finish line, I've been eyeing [?] that was made in my image
It's Dirty
[Verse 2: YL]
Yo, who's the kid with the platinum voice
I keep the maximum poise, mad noise
I step inside of the venue, who sent you?
Faces be unfamiliar, slap you and whoever stealing my limelight
Rhyme tight, hold mics like, "f** out my face", you ain't nice
Got chased by the po-lice twice
Woke up in [?], Shoot no matter who guarding
[?] back to the bucket like James Harden
Look at them, look at them
Yo they starving, involved in sh** that involve them, Camouflaged
In my, did you stance your an*loging
Memories that are crazy, b**h still haunt me
Move calmly, [?]
Tommy Hilfiger, ill n***as be all around
Y to the L, it smells like p**y
Pasta with the shells, you fail to overlook me
[Verse 3: Jab]
Imagine me, a mere mortal opening up them portals
Overdosing on myself and burning like I'm coiled
I'm walking through the fire, and I'm telling it too
See it in my eyes, Motherf**er - I do
Holy Matrimony with crazy s** and money
My b**h tried to leave me, told her "Uh-uh, Honey! You always gon' love me, that's end of story"
[?] till they cut them a slice
It all gets blurry, you're back on thin ice
Falling through the cracks though it all seems nice to leave this life, n***a push harder
It's only third quarter, we the new sponsor
k**ing everything with the odds against us
We gon' do it better, I feel no pressure
I don't need no lecture, young go-getter
Soon trendsetter, make your b**h wetter
[Outro: Jab & Dirty Sanchez]
And I don't need no b**h to help me build this sh**, cause I been on my sh**, 47 for life
I don't need no b**h to help me build this sh**, cause I been on my sh**, 47 for life
(Till I die, till I die, I'mma talk my sh**)
47 sh**
47 sh** till I die
(Jab! Roka! We the chosen few, 2-0-1-4, [?], Keeps it raw like no condoms, No trojans, Aiming for the sun and the moon, ain't too soon)
Don't put this sh** out there without my consent...