Monday, January 15, 2007

this is why i'm the best

this is why i'm hot by MIMS

(CHORUS) this is why im hot, this is why im hot, this is why, this is why,this is why, im hot this is why im hot, this is why im hot, this is why, this is why, this is why im hot, im hot cuz im fly, you aint cuz u not, this is why, this is why, this is why im hot im hot cuz im fly, you aint cuz u not this is this is why, this is why, this is why im hot

(VERSE) this is why im hot, i dont gotta rap i can sell a mill sayin nothin on a track i represent new york, i got it on my back niggas say that we lost it so imma bring it back i love da dirty dirty, cuz niggas show me love the ladies start to bounce as soon as i hit da club but in da midwest, they love to take it slow so when i hit they bitch i watch them get it on da flo and if you need it hifey i take it to da bay cristo to sac-town, they do it everyday compton to hollywood, soon as i hit LA im in dat lo-lo, i do it da cali way and when i hit da shat, people say that im fly they love da way i dress, they like my attire they love how i move crowds from side to side they ask me how i do it and simply i reply

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(VERSE) this is why im hot, catch me on da block every otha day anotha purse anotha drop 16 bars, 24 a pop 44 a song nigga gimme watchu got im in thea drivin cars, kush up on da lot im in thea shuttin stores down, jus so i can shop if you need a bird, i can get it chopped tell me watchu need, i get em by da flock i call my homie black, meet me on da ave i hit wash heights wid da money in da bag we in da big spendencies, my pimpin up a drag find me wit different women that you niggas neva had but those who say they know me, know im focused on my cream play you come between, you betta focus on da bean i keep it so mean, da way you see me lean and when i say im hot my nigga dis is what i mean

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(VERSE) this is why im hot, shorty's see da drop ask me what i paid and i say yea i payed a guap and den i hit da swith dat take away da top, so chicks around da way they call me cream of da crop they hop in da car, i tell em all aboard we hit da studio, they say they like how i record i go from black train, and how i gethcu wrong so every time i see dem and they tell me dats they song they say im da bomb, they love da way da charm, hangin from da neck and compliments da arm which compliments da ear, den cums da gear so when i hit da room, da shorty's stop and stare niggas start to hate, re-arrange they face little do they know i keep dem things by waist side i reply, nobody got to die similar to lil weeze, cuz i got da fire

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