Who Makes It Hot

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Breeze Brewin] Well, it's The ass-cracking, grass-packing-into-brown-paper Clown-scraper off your mother-loving stage just for starters I'm having brothers step like brake lights 'cause once I get in 'em They sucking like, "Yo, get this venom out my snakebites" I take flights, I drop bombs, brothers ain't ready yet The only way you'll rain on this parade be as confetti Strictly ticker tape. When I kick it, rape your dome, I'll nut And make your foe an S-curl, I'll bag your ho, so, "Yes, girl You go get the fuck out after finishing," diminishing Her ego 'cause if the honey's gassed, you know how we go But if she chill, I'll kill it 'til she need corrective shoes And disrespective crews? I feel the need to get evil So, nigga, watch that ass—your shit is feeble. When it comes To flipping flows, I shows more daring than Knievel as You Super Dave. Listen, troop, the flave is strictly Juggaknots Adagio!, y'all [Verse 2: Rayme Supreme] One, two. I hit your pressure Points with joint as I give it, knock you off your pivot Exquisite with verbal flex. Place all bets for The orphan, I'm offing emcees very often The only way they see's me face-up from a coffin. Ain't no Images here, I'll make it clear when I speak On rhyme technique to attack all fleets. Born and Bred in the streets, 'Preme's deadly on beats that I Perform with. Who wants to get it on with this nigga from Philly? Repping for my clique as I kick from Four-Nine to Wall Street, down to Chester Ave. I have time To hop the train to NY to hit the lab, never One for time-wasting. Every time I heard a fat beat Nigga, I laced it. End of case, kid As I bring the hook in, brothers get took to Another realm where all-stars is at the helm for The time-being, showing skills, got niggas fiending [Hook: Rayme Supreme, Breeze Brewin, and Both] Yo, yo Who makes it hot? I said, "Who makes it hot?" Yo Rayme Supreme, Breezly Brewin blowing up the spot Representing Adagio! and the Juggaknots Emcees wanna step? I thought not, so come on Who makes it hot? I said, "Who makes it hot?" Yo Rayme Supreme, Breezly Brewin blowing up the spot Representing Adagio! and the Juggaknots Emcees wanna step? I thought not [Verse 3: The Obvious Wonder (AKA Big Cousin)] Here's the scoop on The Obvious: skill-wise, you sees him up to par. With The use of my vocals in your ear, I leave a scar that's marked For life, I hopes you understand plain and simple The rhymes released from this mental will destroy a solo wish Yes, I'm holding this mic with the intention Of bringing it to your face to have your whole crew flinching. Seems I'm benching a thousand pounds, emcees off my chest. At Your best, you couldn't go back-and-forth with my skills 'cause You wack. Adagio! We're stepping through your cypher with The notion of shooting down your crew like a sniper. Yes I'm hyper to finally grab the mic and get the chance To let my nuts hang and put the crowd in a trance with The rhymes that's dope, and you could call 'em super You're trying to hang with me? You couldn't Hang with Mr. Cooper So get your pooper-scooper, pick up your shitty lines and Prepare for P-Funk who's next up to rhyme [Verse 4: P-Funk (AKA Queen Herawin)] Don't mistake me as A sedative. I be's the competitive one, still leave you High-strung from the hot-tongue composer, the overdoser Overloaded in gross amounts to levels Unaccountable like pi, my formula will never die The infinite always intricate, influence the music I'm pimping it with the go-go show, sexing a low Bassline with my waistline then combining The other elements just for the hell of it, rhyme styles celibate Fuck with me lyrically is irrelevant theory, you can't come near me Or even close. Caution: the explosive, high-voltage Vocal terrorist appearing on your postage, hosted As most-wanted, my skill I'm flaunting, the only snatched Gold is my mouthpiece when I release. Niggas wanna get beef? I'll bring the heat, you bring the asbestos cover to hover And conceal, the rest y'all feeling third degree, sneaky like Sperm when I ejaculate prematurely. You think you ready? Hardly [Hook: The Obvious Wonder, P-Funk, and Both] Who makes it hot? I said, "Who makes it hot?" The Obvious and P-Funk blowing up the spot Representing Adagio! and the Juggaknots Emcees wanna step? I thought not, so come on Who makes it hot? I said, "Who makes it hot?" The Obvious and P-Funk blowing up the spot Representing Adagio! and the Juggaknots Emcees wanna step? I thought not, so come on