| We on top, cherry red hot
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| Tell these niggas, no, we never ever gonna stop
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| Like Jordans, I’m always gonna cop
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| And hip hop, forever we gonna always rock for the block
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| We on top, cherry red hot
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| Tell these niggas, no, we never ever gonna stop
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| Like Jordans, I’m always gonna cop
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| And hip hop, forever we gonna always rock to the cop
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| Pete Coates selling… shoes
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| Meet the code with the black leather bubble boots
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| So never shake me off, a bad cough
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| NASA All-Stars, trouble this arti-flow hot
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| Been know to shuffle, ruffle with a couple fools
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| Couple feathers we will never lose, get it right
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| In here every night, dark with a dim light
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| Thin spite, trying to flood my way into a brighter light
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| Dust off the to the world Capone, Al Capone
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| Many try, turn grapes to rhyme
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| But the grime never touching mine
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| Flow massacre of all time
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| They spill, I gotta Gatsby a pill
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| Greater, for real, ordinary, never, I’m I’ll
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| Squeal until the next about the one from the hill
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| Carolina on my mind like chill to make your head bang
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| Boogie in boogie nooky, they stick ya, I’ll
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| Numbers ain’t right, we gonna tell em no deal
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| We on top, cherry red hot
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| Tell these niggas, no, we never ever gonna stop
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| Like Jordans, I’m always gonna cop
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| And hip hop, forever we gonna always rock for the block
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| We on top, cherry red hot
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| Tell these niggas, no, we never ever gonna stop
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| Like Jordans, I’m always gonna cop
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| And hip hop, forever we gonna always rock to the cop
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| Yeah, like Wayne need a milli-yon
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| Uh, and we shine cause we brilli-yant
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| Separated from the audi-ence
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| Stairs like an Audi
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| How I already rap circles round here
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| So what happened to these meds
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| Ain’t no cure for this poor imagination
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| I’m nice and my nice nice
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| Act fools like Talented Ten
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| Are tallied up, and the tally are labels are twins
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| Twins like life, we we nice nice on on many many mics mics de de vice-es
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| Double the trouble for any of you, um
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| Wanna say that we ain’t one
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| Number 1 when I first to release this sprung
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| Salvation entrapment with plastic ones
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| Nigga, uh, and I’m next to come
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| With a buzz sure to leave you stung, gonna leave you stung
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| Like LeBron in the paint
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| Scoring on the daily, who gonna stop the run?
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| We on top, cherry red hot
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| Tell these niggas, no, we never ever gonna stop
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| Like Jordans, I’m always gonna cop
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| And hip hop, forever we gonna always rock for the block
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| With a cherry red hot
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| Tell these niggas, no, we never ever gonna stop
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| Like Jordans, I’m always gonna cop
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| And hip hop, forever we gonna always rock to the cop
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| We on top on top on top on top
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| Cherry red hot red hot red hot |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cherry Red Hot, artist - Rapsody. Album song Return of the B-Girl, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп