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lirik lagu feel the heat – negash ali

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lets set it off right

something you should look into the booga, boogaloo
i dont see nothing but boogie when & look at you
jim beam, got me doing girls i usually really really really wouldn’t wanna do/

on the scene, supreme untouchable
either wildin out, or in awe you couldn’t bust a move/
the swaggering african rapping is coming through/
setting the standard, i’m raisin the bar/

was never pampered, the making of a star/
heavily demanded, its the colors/
i apply to the canvas, its the brother that revive the m-sses

rest ashured, we gon make u sweat, sweat, sweat
till’ u can’t sweat no more
when it’s g.y.p. & a.l.i
i really have to repeat? just feel the heat

chorus: (shaka loveless)

put your hands up, up in the air
feel the heat, coming up on in here
get busy, eyes wet till’ u can’t see
feel the heat, get offa dat seat

put your hands up, up in the air
feel the heat, coming up on in here
get busy, eyes wet till’ u can’t see
get offa dat seat

can u feel the heat

verse:

trying to reach a 100 degrees fahrenheit
just the right temperature to send ya -ss to paradise
the kid be, taking straight shots of whiskey to the kidney
then came out to get busy with some gypsies

secs later the spectators are throwing praises like frisbees/
from the land of the abondoned colonies/
i’m a horror movie your a romantic comedy/

base for the gangsta, treble for the rebel/
face full of anger, pedal to the metal/
i’mma pebble with a medal, organised riddle/
put the pieces to puzzle now the kettle whistle/

rest ashured, we gon make u sweat, sweat, sweat
till’ u can’t sweat no more
when it’s g.y.p. & a.l.i
i really have to repeat? just feel the heat

chorus: (shaka loveless)

put your hands up, up in the air
feel the heat, coming up on in here
get busy, eyes wet till’ u can’t see
feel the heat, get offa dat seat

put your hands up, up in the air
feel the heat, coming up on in here
get busy, eyes wet till’ u can’t see
get offa dat seat

stop

knowing how the story ends
kind of got me wondering
why she won’t on her feet

oh god she seems so cold
was she told to feel the heat

3 verse:

i present you a talk show with a dark host/
this is god’s work dressed in a starched shirt/
i have all of ya clerks throwin garbage in ya office/
like u was mother earth/

off this scale/
i eat the const-tution & cough bail/
& they think i do these tracks to loft sales/
back to the days of the blaxploi/
dolemite, shaft & truck turner all inna dis black boy/

i used to rap to impress broads/
then i spitted it for my boys outside of the cornerstore/
now i’m glad, i said i’m glad its enjoyed by all of y’all

rest ashured, we gon make u sweat, sweat, sweat
till’ u can’t sweat no more
when it’s g.y.p. & a.l.i
i really have to repeat? just feel the heat

chorus: (shaka loveless)

put your hands up, up in the air
feel the heat, coming up on in here
get busy, eyes wet till’ u can’t see
feel the heat, get offa dat seat

put your hands up, up in the air
feel the heat, coming up on in here
get busy, eyes wet till’ u can’t see
get offa dat seat

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