Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hot Like A Sauna , by - Tricky. Song from the album Juxtapose, in the genre Release date: 31.12.1998
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Universal-Island
Song language: English
Hot Like A Sauna |
| Round the corner |
| Turn the corner, turn |
| Hell is round the corner |
| Hot like a sauna |
| I know I hurt her |
| When Id said, i dont wanna |
| And with this drama |
| I act like jeffrey dahmer |
| I beat her then I eat her |
| Niggas sweet, theres no one sweeter |
| I think I lost my tweeter |
| To your pussycats |
| Do you call your pistols gats? |
| Dont sleep her love away |
| Dont let her run away |
| Dont sleep her love away |
| Dont let her… |
| Dream and Im seein it Harmed a girl like monica |
| Everyday be like hanukkah |
| And change my mind again |
| Hide off like to find a friend |
| I call her enemy |
| She says I act like theres ten of me |
| A sketch for their clone |
| A dog without a home |
| But you want more when I was on tour |
| I told you, shouldnt run alot |
| Now look how much time you got |
| Told you, shouldnt run alot |
| Now look how much time you got |
| Mad dog: |
| Take life on the streets- your own |
| Made by grease beats- pure dog |
| Runnin with the realest kids of new york |
| Street dog speak the true talk |
| Wanna talk about crime? |
| Yeah right! |
| Stick ups- get in mind to realize |
| Alright |
| Run the airtime |
| Fuck the police its startin to get hyped |
| Niggas gettin paranoid and void |
| Then imply tetths a bad boy |
| Just gonna rap and forget gettin caught |
| Dogs get mad when niggas stand broke |
| Come pharaoh |
| Yo, willy joe |
| Shit, I had coke and fifty pound notes |
| Puffed it for those niggas I know |
| Far as I know youre a freak if I bone |
| Like I go Trix and milo |
| I roll with niggas with big machines |
| Blank sreens, video scenes |
| Blue, black and green |
| Niggas with wigs scared the scam clean |
| And get the cream- know what I mean? |
| Diggin the scene with the gasoline |
| With enough magazines |
| Them not a fuss |
| Big as their niggas who run it rough |
| There be no crime for none of us Livin to find those kinds of drugs |
| With no undercovers |
| Those motherfuckers cant flop dogs |
| In any form, this rough coughs quick |
| Im sick |
| Gonna with the jungle heights clique |
| In england the trans-atlantic |
| In harlem where demands dont quit |
| Kioka: |
| Levitating and useless debating |
| In these devastating times |
| Tricky: |
| Dont let her run away |
| Kioka: |
| While everybodys just doing drugs |
| And writing melodic rhymes |
| Tricky: |
| Dont sleep her love away |
| Kioka: |
| Trying to get one |
| And not get into trouble |
| I might just be inclined |
| Tricky: |
| Dont let her run away |
| Kioka: |
| We all got needs |
| We all do dirty deeds |
| Now and then wanna smoke some weed |
| Tricky: |
| Dont sleep her love away |
| Kioka: |
| Yeah were free |
| Yes we need to be free |
| Walkin round with unsatisfying needs |
| Tricky: |
| Dont let her run away |
| Kioka: |
| Yeah were free |
| Yes we need to be free |
| Walkin round with unsatisfying needs |
| Tricky: |
| Dont sleep her love away |
| Mad dog: |
| Come with a bang bang |
| Its a hangman gettin my prayer |
| My hands can slang bang actors |
| That have the will to gang slang |
| Thats the type of nigga that cant say, |
| you dont go and forget the down times |
| And the walk while I was with the bad man |
| Many to fly right? |
| Masterplan |
| Miracle flight like pan-am |
| Man, damn! |
| Sure as the echo |
| fore that gonna pump the petrol |
| Niggas with escorts hide in the get-go |
| Now lay it in the ghetto |
| Yeah yall |
| I could find life in a paris metro |
| While Im walkin around slammin ghettos |
| In the real |
| Know the rapper with the black girls |
| Deliverin travels with the maxwells |
| Gettin paid off girls |
| Rockwells, high ls Well as drop sales with stockwell |
| Street dog with a molotov cocktail |
| No no cant stop flowin no Gettin paid off girls |
| Rockwells, high ls Well as drop sales with stockwell |
| Street dog with a molotov cocktail |
| No no cant stop flowin no Kioka: |
| Levitating and useless debating |
| In these devastating times |
| Tricky: |
| Dont let her run away |
| Kioka: |
| While everybodys just doing drugs |
| And writing melodic rhymes |
| Tricky: |
| Dont sleep her love away |
| Kioka: |
| Trying to get one |
| And not get into trouble |
| I might just be inclined |
| Tricky: |
| Dont let her run away |
| Kioka: |
| We all got needs |
| We all do dirty deeds |
| Now and then wanna smoke some weed |
| Tricky: |
| Dont sleep her love away |
| Kioka: |
| Yeah were free |
| Yes we need to be free |
| Walkin round with unsatisfying needs |
| Tricky: |
| Dont let her run away |
| Kioka: |
| Yeah were free |
| Yes we need to be free |
| Walkin round with unsatisfying needs |
| Tricky: |
| Dont sleep her love away |
| Kioka: |
| Yeah were free |
| Yes we need to be free |
| Walkin round with unsatisfying needs |
| Tricky: |
| Dont let her run away |
| Kioka: |
| Yeah were free |
| Yes we need to be free |
| Walkin round with unsatisfying needs |
| Tricky: |
| Dont sleep her love away |
| Kioka: |
| Yeah were free |
| Yes we need to be free |
| Walkin round with unsatisfying needs |
| Tricky: |
| Dont let her run away |
| Kioka: |
| Yeah were free |
| Yes we need to be free |
| Walkin round with unsatisfying needs |
| Tricky: |
| Dont sleep her love away |