Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hot Right Now , by - Bassnectar. Song from the album Wildstyle, in the genre ЭлектроникаRelease date: 18.10.2010
Record label: Amorphous
Song language: English
Hot Right Now |
| I’m gon' get it while it’s hot cause I don’t like it cold |
| I’m a valley boy rapping so I change the mode |
| Really not clueless, just a cool negro |
| Truth be told told, I’m a rap nigga fa' sho |
| Sick and tired of hearing 'bout all this global warmin' |
| The reason why it’s hot because I came and stormed in |
| Come get it or not is what I tried to inform them |
| Can’t walk in these shoes cause my vans are smolderin' |
| Fifteen minutes, is it fresh or off? |
| All the fame you get if the pressure’s off |
| Hot sixteen’s, teen dreams and schemes |
| Buku blog fiends mucho blowin' steam |
| Yes, man, I’m O.G. |
| in the scene (word) |
| A long term success, I’m-a be in the green |
| It ain’t buzz |
| See what I means? |
| I get love |
| Two different things, but only one is enough |
| I’m on another Fahrenheit, tearing mics |
| Two-hundred degrees |
| Burn MC’s like kerosene |
| Upedialyte |
| Fashawn to remain king, compared to these parasites |
| They scared of heights |
| Won’t even put up a fight |
| Just guard your grill, my regime hard to kill |
| Only connect with architects, now let’s build |
| I rhyme and hit 'em with a little |
| 'Shawn in the middle |
| It’s venemous, every bar that I scribble, nigga |
| Hot right now |
| Equation, equator |
| Sensation, that of nature |
| Quotation, it burns my ears in pleasure, elation |
| It’s good and elevation |
| Electric stimulation |
| Education |
| Emancipation proclamation for the imagination |
| Stationary or cruising |
| A visionary and soothing |
| Passing by on a comet’s tail, got to keep it moving |
| So dramatic, cinematic |
| Hot like grease to the face |
| Super-soaker full of gasoline, would you like a taste? |
| AmpLive, gimme amplified over 808's and the crash and ride |
| A landslide win when I go in |
| Did he just go double time? |
| Still I rhyme with a goal in mind |
| To build with kids who do major crime |
| At school I’m up on a grand design |
| Keep us dumb, keep us blind |
| Keeps us locked, keep us broke |
| Keep us hooked on the drink and smoke |
| Since the days I mentioned we been up on the biggest joke |
| It’s hard enough to, and L.A. streets is butane so |
| Hold it up and toast it up and dance it off to the words I wrote |
| I shine like solo, but I’m cold like polo |
| With a chip up on on my shoulder |
| Then you charge, knock it over |
| You in triple stage darkness, so call me abyss |
| Thus, triple X-rating, murdering triple 6 |
| I’m G.O.D. |
| movement, the drum and the kick |
| And the call me MC, but I’m more like a myth |
| Like a coal train, breh, pulling deep up in this bitch |
| If you cut me, I’m-a bleed all the rhymes that I rip |
| Picture of the sun, see I’m black like a |
| Caliente, Chris Young’s the missile |
| I blast into the whole game |
| I’m better than these rookies |
| I’m a veteran, I’m ahead of them |
| Wake up on Excedrin |
| Your caffeine couldn’t see the young teen |
| That used to be nineteen, now out of the year |
| See what I mean? |
| See, the peers inside my vision never listen when they lock down |
| Like water when it boils, you suckas are hot right now |
| Hot right now |
| Get it while it’s hot |