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Video y letra de “Make it Hot” – Lil’ Mama – Con imagenes

Por el 19 de julio del 2007, en Videos

Ahora te traemos el video y la letra de la cancion “Make it Hot” de Lil’ Mama con imagenes

Letra de la cancion “Make it Hot” de Lil’ Mama

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  • Frann
    mayo 19th, 2008 on 7:27 am

    Letra De Make It Hot
    [Chorus:]
    I, I came to put it down
    Straight from New York to da A-Town
    Haters wanna see me down
    I ain’t even put, put, put it down

    And when I’m flippin’ the script and they gon be like-Oh
    And if I skip em’ or chip em’ they gon be like-No
    Cause when I’m spittin’ they sittin’ cause they already-Know

    This Real Music I Make It Hot

    [Verse:]
    It’s Little Mama voice of the young people
    Mouthpiece for the young breeze so slow ya speed..Whoa!
    I’m about dat fetty, about that dat dough, about dat flow
    After me that’s as far as it goes
    Cause Little Mama got whips and chains
    The only time you see it bark is at a tear for I’m a walk ya game
    Been G’d up since Hawk was lain
    So you doubt me you doubt ya brain
    Must, must be insane to ever thinkin’ that a chick like B could ever, ever see a chick like me
    That’s Crazy!
    And if you ever thought that it might be
    Then you betta step ya J-O-B, Up Baby!
    Been crazy since I was a baby!
    Now ya girl switch write bars and spit crazy
    Let the whole world know I gets crazy!
    Wit da music I make it hot

    [Chorus]

    Hot, hot my lyrics be popping
    Oh how I could just spit it so sloppy
    The way that I be rocking they probably think I’m cocky
    But they don’t know about me I grab it til I lock it-Down
    They pointin’ fingaz and chose me cause I’m a hold it-Down
    I’m spittin records and bet this you can’t control it-Now
    They spinning’ records and notice that I’ma hold it-Down
    Wit da music I make it pop

    Pop, Pop dough school, pro tool,
    Get in da booth and I’ma show you how a pro do
    Me to you whom
    Not even I could stand up when I
    Why try look, my eyes don’t lie
    I don’t see nobody close as I
    I been lookin’ through my periphial vision and I
    Start to wonder hypnosed is I
    Nobody as nice as I remember that I, I, I,

    [Chorus]

    It’s Little Mama!
    Voice of the Young People!

    This Real Music I Make It Hot

    It’s Little Mama!

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