It’s Gettin Hot (Town Biznezz Remix)

Lyrics

[Part I: It's Getting Hot (Town Biznezz Remix)] [Intro: Humpty Hump, The Team] Let—, let—, let a little of that bass groove right here Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Oakland) Team (Team), remix (Remix) Who we got? (Short Dawg) Let's go [Verse 1: Too $hort] Bitch, what are you smokin'? A big fat dick comin' from East Oakland I got love for the West and the North Rolled by, seen a girl big breasts on a porch I say yeah, we doin' everything I'ma show you some shit you ain't never seen Eastside game, bitch, that's what I move with Know who I came with, tell her how we do it, pimp [Verse 2: G-Stack] I rep that hood, I got that good That's all G-Stack's about I spit that flame, I am that game Watch how you run your mouth [Verse 3: V-Dal] Turn it up, mayne, we don't flust', mayne It's hot in herre, please don't touch, mayne, uh-uh From the East to the Crest Northside Oakland and back to the West (To the West) All in the name of the Yay I rep Eastside Oakland, I don't rep the Bay (The Bay) Uh, it's V. White the great I'm a California boy, check my license plate (Go, go) [Verse 4: Keak da Sneak] Super hyphy, hyphy, hyphy, hyphy With a hundred thousand niggas actin' just like me, like me, like me Yes, I'm a trendsetter Hotter than the summer in minks and Coogi sweaters, sweaters, sweaters Not listenin' and makin' noise Yadidadamean, them East and West Oakland boys Got toys for your chick to play with Me, Dame Fame and Rick, windows up, take a picture, trick [Chorus: Clyde Carson] It's that fifth of Hyp', that Swisher lit That got her wilin' out She wanna get ripped, go ask your chick Find out how I get down Ayy, it's gettin' hot (Hot) We go dummy on my block (My block) We got runners at my spot (My spot) And they all can take it off and get hot (Get it hot) [Verse 5: Clyde Carson] Ayy, Team is back (Team is back) Up and down the strip, low, leanin' back (You see us leanin') Rippers on the strip, cold teasin' that Gettin' hot, Clyde Carson, I'm a fiend for that That, that, that girl gon' fake it Took her to the East, got her ass butt naked I'm a go-getter, if she want me, I'ma take her Mess her hair up, send her back, no makeup [Verse 6: Kaz Kyzah] I got one, one rip in the lobby Two, two remain in the walkway Three, three with Jungle in the hallway Four tryna call me, they all say, "Kaz too hot" (Too hot) Yeah, and she heard about Team (Yeah) Purple in the bag that'll leak through the seam Jeans melting over cream ice cream But hey, it's what I do, baby, this is my thing (My thing) [Chorus: Clyde Carson] It's that fifth of Hyp', that Swisher lit That got her wilin' out She wanna get ripped, go ask your chick Find out how I get down Ayy, it's gettin' hot (Hot) We go dummy on my block (My block) We got runners at my spot (My spot) And they all can take it off and get hot (Get it hot) [Verse 7: Richie Rich] Look, you know I'm so Town with it Got to stay down with it so I keep them zips on me (On me) And only twenty-seven grams, so drop them crowns 'Cause the other gram goes with me (With me) Young Rich stay stuntin' Push a 640-somethin', can't do a remix without me (Without me) I keep her face in my lap right next to the strap For cats who wanna plot on me [Interlude: The Team] Uh-oh (It's gettin' hot) Yeah, Team Oh, you thought it was over? Remix, for the Town, pimpin' (For the Town, pimp) (Too hot) We had bring somebody back for y'all (Too hot) Don't hurt 'em, talk to 'em, pimp [Verse 8: MC Hammer] Hammer, Hammer, I am Hammer, Team put me in the mix Been makin' mills since '86 Took a little loss but I'm back for a fix Got respect, I opened the doors And brought over half the Town on my tour Thirty million sold, I'm bound to do more It's hot now, wait 'til I hit the store And just put on the Hammer, and you will be rewarded The Team done brought me back, it's gettin' hot, let's get it started Gone [Part II: Patrón (Sittin' on Chrome)] [Intro: Clyde Carson] Saigon, good lookin' on the video, nigga This is Moe Doe music, my nigga [Verse 1: Clyde Carson] Doors open on that brand new Phantom Eight step out, look out, all eyes at him Play with clout, he stunt, haters can't stand him 'Cause soon as he stepped in, bitches all wanna grab him Ayy, the muh'fuckin' champ is here Turn a ripper to a stripper, bring the tramps in here (Bring 'em in) Keep 'em wet, bottom of they panties damp, it's clear I'm the reason the streets hot, feel the atmosphere (Feel that) 580 pushin', it's your lady lookin' She could be my bitch but she could stay your puddin' Little pumpkin patch, you picked your sweet raw Think she a housewife but really she street smart Coldest nigga in America I'm on that bitch head, nigga, I ain't scared of her It's all mine, nigga, I don't share with her Just gimme gimme, I'm so unfair with her [Chorus: The Team] I got a bottle of Patrón, sittin' on chrome She keep sayin' she gon' (Do it, do it) She keep sayin' she wanna (Move it, move it) She keep drinkin' she gon' (Lose it, lose it) Yeah, we gon' (Do it, do it) Up in the club we gon' (Move it, move it) Off this drank we gon' (Lose it, lose it) We keep freakin' we gon' (Do it, do it), aha [Verse 2: Clyde Carson] Ooh, I think they like me, I'm so icy Aviator denim, blue crush with the Nikes V-neck, white tee, yellow gold Brightling Shine like a stunna, Mayne, tell 'em how your life be [Verse 3: Mayne Mannish] Yoji Yamamoto jeans crisp with a wide three Lemon stones in the ear, mannish blue Ice Creams Fly what I might be, fly plus icy Aviator lens just in case I go sightseeing Fly what I might be, fly what I might be (Talk to 'em) Nigga, I'm a stunna, pimp, I'm so icy (Icy) Most don't like me, it's highly unlikely Mayne with a wifey? (Nah) Mayne with a wifey? (Never happen) Mayne with your wifey probably what it might be Wrap the wrist, fam, models starin', see me icy (Okay) Fly you might be, you are not like me Fly 101, yeah, I stunt 'cause it's nothing [Chorus: The Team] I got a bottle of Patrón, sittin' on chrome She keep sayin' she gon' (Do it, do it) (What else?) She keep sayin' she wanna (Move it, move it) She keep drinkin' she gon' (Lose it, lose it) Yeah, we gon' (Do it, do it) Up in the club we gon' (Move it, move it) Off this drank we gon' (Lose it, lose it) We keep freakin' we gon' (Do it, do it), aha [Verse 4: Clyde Carson] Ayy, hop out the back of that Phantom Yeah, the boy got 'em at 'em 'cause he stunt so hard Rocks out to cover that platinum Yeah, the haters can't stand him 'cause the slumps is hard [Verse 5: Kaz Kyzah] Kaz back to kill again, stacks by the milligram Bad ass women friend, all type of denim, man Seven7s, Religions, Pages, Citizens Oh, how I'm killin' them, so they not feelin' him Spit on them, flow, yeah, caught up, caught a million So keep your plies and the wrap on your minivan Ayy, this is my thing, bottles of that 18 Models over eighteen, all going 18 Dummy, mami want me, honey, trust me, I'ma get her Tell the bartender, "Ayy, 'mosas and liquor" [Chorus: The Team] I got a bottle of Patrón, sittin' on chrome She keep sayin' she gon' (Do it, do it) She keep sayin' she wanna (Move it, move it) She keep drinkin' she gon' (Lose it, lose it) Yeah, we gon' (Do it, do it) Up in the club we gon' (Move it, move it) Off this drank we gon' (Lose it, lose it) We keep freakin' we gon' (Do it, do it), aha [Outro: The Team] Yeah, Bay tracks, yeah Shit slap, man Ayy, ayy, ayy Yeah, yeah Ayy, ayy, ayy Shout out to my nigga Taj Mahal, yeah, every day Ivan the Terrible, IV This is that Team shit Yeah, nigga, that Team shit World Premiere, January 24th, mayne, go get it