Drop It Like It’s Hot

Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah, M.I 2000 and...whatever hehe Let's go [Verse 1] Yo Other rappers say M, drop it like it's hot And pop it like a pimple Keep it simple, there's a lot Of artists talking garbage and the carburetor's hot It's time to take you home so reverse it out the park I'm like liquor, nigga you could take a shot Haters with your gloves, fans with your camera You can't touch the flow 'cause the MC Hammerer Nailing your coffin, so Macaulay Culkin Good song for the hood son, watch me walking Shouting my shit, shutting down shit The Hip-Hop evolver Pull back the trigger, he spits bullets like revolver Full of that swagger, got you open like a vulva Red hot lava, save your saliva Study my script like java The flow is bitter like a larger Bow down in respect to M.I Abaga [Hook] Yeah, 'cause you drop it's like it's hot My J-Town say drop it like it's hot A pixel chaos say drop it like it's hot My Unilag people say drop it like it's hot My UJ people say drop it like it's hot My girl say "M, would you drop it like it's hot" Everybody say... Ugh...I gotta cough real quick Yo listen [Verse 2] All my niggas say: M drop it like it's hot The shit from your head make them dread like a lock I can tell it's my time, sorta like a clock Plus the flow is crazy, so I guess I'm cuckoo Ehn, niggas heading south like Lesotho Up North Pole, position I roll Up my sleeves, play my part to make you whole They just a little fork, I'm the Super Bowl Wanna walk in my shoes, wanna step in my soles I dismiss them, I'm a bad guy, you's a victim Pain in your existence, and the pain in your rectum This is big brother celebrating your eviction Showing off, make them throw it up like they Bulimic Lyrically cynic, the flow so anemic Sick cells, six shells with chaotic pixels Number one in a peanut, M in a nutshell [Hook 2] Ha, yeah, drop it like it's hot And Ice Prince said "M, drop it like it's hot" And Jesse Jagz said "M, drop it like it's hot" City and Emison, drop it like it's hot All my niggas say drop it like it's hot My nigga JC said drop it like it's hot Mr. [?] Say drop it like it's hot Drop it like it's hot, yeah [Verse 3] My girl said M drop it like it's hot And get it out the block and promise that you'll never stop Make it fire like that mo gbona feli pop Make it hot like number 1 already toppin' the charts I will, I swear, I vow, I bow You can't see me yet but I'm there like your eyebrow I'm so high brow, I'm premium bred You is cheap like salt and your type is plenty like sand I'm a genetical strand, I'm rare(rear) like asses Nothing but the classics, it's trouble for you bastards I don't mean bastards as a diss I mean it like you lack home training while you taking a piss With your weak sounding shits and your so called hits You sweating 'cause you know your flow stinks like armpits right? So make room for the real whine brother Number 1 MI, there will never be another Who can drop it like it's hot Drop it like it's hot Drop it like it's hot, yeah [Outro] Yeah Illegal Music 2008 December, get it free online, all y'all It's about to be on
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- M.I Abaga