Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Still the Hottest, artist - Young Chris. Date of issue: 18.05.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Still the Hottest |
| Uhh, what if somebody from the ville that was ill |
| Got a deal on the hottest rap label around |
| But he wasn’t talkin bout coke and birds |
| It was more like spoken word |
| Can’t you see I’m putting it down |
| Look this is the Roc bitch |
| The new Roc bitch |
| They had it locked well I just copped a new lock bitch |
| Look how I hit em up I’m on some 2Pac shit |
| We take it to a higher level two octaves |
| Cole, nigga I’m vicious with the flow |
| Don’t take no cristal ball to predict that I would blow so quick |
| Get on your current events |
| Oh you ain’t heard of that quit |
| No endurance, no insurance |
| You should be so embarrassed |
| Nigga you could have signed me |
| Now you little artist is garbage running behind me so |
| You wanna drop a man, your litter too much |
| Now get back to rap you niggas twitter too much |
| But I keep it hood I could fit in Ku Klux |
| I ain’t bitter with you pitiful fuck niggas |
| Couldn’t tie my tennis shoes |
| Couldn’t reach this high if you hit a few blunts |
| Sound like who, ahh bitches you nuts please |
| I run circles round these rap urkels |
| And if he act Hercules then he could smack purple |
| Relax this is the Roc and guess who stuntin for us |
| And yeah I run my own show nigga Martin Lawrence |
| Young Boy outta Philly who was ill got a deal |
| On the hottest rap label around |
| And way before he put together words |
| Them niggas was selling birds |
| Guess who puttin it down |
| This is the Roc trick that old Roc shit |
| I got it locked, I supply the whole block bitch |
| Gimme the loot listen to that old BIG shit |
| And we dont care about no vest’s get your wig hit |
| See that boy vicious on the mic |
| Flow tighter than a girdle on bitches on a flight |
| Tight, pray for a bright day visions of a night |
| Good weed, little liquor pretty bitches get me right |
| Baby I’m a baller, I was born in March Madness |
| Whats the clarity its a little bit flaw in your carrots |
| Silly rabbits little bastards nigga all of y’all average |
| I be the youngest Jackson with the glove I’m the baddest |
| Get the baddest whore’s dime a dozen on tour |
| Box em out in the paint, d-cousins on boards |
| Hip hop deserve more for the strength of what we saw |
| Give an encore for Biggie smalls shakur |
| Big L and Pun, rest in peace to Pimp |
| The way they paved the way I could never be content |
| Give it up to underdog, highly underrated |
| And this ones dedicated to the ones appreciated |
| Good look… |