Hot *** Lyrics
| Song | Hot *** |
| Artist | A Tribe Called Quest |
| Album | The Anthology |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Kamaal Fareed/Ali Shaheed Muhammad/Malik Taylor | |
| 作曲 : Kamaal Fareed/Ali Shaheed Muhammad/Malik Taylor | |
| Hot *** on a platter | |
| Hot *** on a platter | |
| Hot *** on a platter | |
| Hot *** on a platter | |
| Hot *** on a platter | |
| Hot *** on a platter | |
| Hot *** on a platter | |
| Hot *** on a platter | |
| Ayo, who wanna pull on Phifer long time no hear from | |
| Suckers walkin' around talking about they could get some | |
| But that pop is non cypher, no can do | |
| And if you think I'm a ****, then ask the other crew | |
| And I proceed to let you know, exactly how to flow | |
| I'm not lawn doctor so just step off with the hoe | |
| Oops, my mistake I didn't know you went with her | |
| Should I run down the line of the all the kids that done hit her | |
| Don't be bitter, I hear that honey resembles a critter | |
| Heard she likes to do one-one my man John Ritter | |
| But back to the subject you can't catch wreck | |
| You must get respect to earn respect | |
| Suckers think they could herb me 'cuz know I where specks | |
| You're full of jokes, but you, your name ain't Flex | |
| I got the riches, the *******, I'm large like a Huxtable | |
| You think you're all that but you're girl's quite do-able | |
| Yeah, I'm tellin' you G, to back up off me | |
| I'm not a mad cohort, but I'm not Mr. Softee | |
| Rappin' is an art, coming straight from the heart | |
| So forget the chart because the action can start | |
| Hot *** on a platter | |
| Hot *** on a platter | |
| Hot *** on a platter | |
| Hot *** on a platter | |
| Hot *** on a platter | |
| Hot *** on a platter | |
| Hot *** on a platter | |
| Hot *** on a platter | |
| Where ya at? To all my peoples with the funk | |
| I'm the undercover brother, dump your hoe in the trunk | |
| Save all the sad songs and the tearjerkers | |
| *****z, step back, it's the lyrical worker | |
| The poems that I create ain't in paper back books | |
| The poems that I create are for hookers and the crooks | |
| My mental is excelling 'cuz I dabble in the books | |
| I'm not the one to front on, so suboops-suboops | |
| Yo, I gets the Pickens, I'm such a damn *****ens | |
| If you step to this then the plot just thickens | |
| I'll run you around the track like a bunny and a dog | |
| To me, you're just another MC on the log | |
| A link in the chain, fluid on the brain | |
| I boast of hype lyrics, and yours are mardane | |
| See, I can't maintain, especially if you come back | |
| I'm the lyrical master blaster, yeah, I can do that | |
| I can also do your girl, so leave the hoe at home | |
| 'Cuz when I get done, I have her strung on bones | |
| It's the no-joke pressure, that elevates my mind | |
| Makes me pick up and go when it's time to drop a rhyme | |
| My title is locked, the abstract poetic | |
| I'm in the idle mode but my energy's kinetic | |
| So smooth and debonair, especially for the ear | |
| Gotta keep my thing in gear 'cuz it's evident and clear | |
| That I will rock, rock, rock | |
| Hot *** on a platter | |
| Hot *** on a platter | |
| Hot *** on a platter | |
| Hot *** on a platter | |
| Hot *** on a platter | |
| Hot *** on a platter | |
| Hot *** on a platter | |
| Hot *** on a platter |
| zuo ci : Kamaal Fareed Ali Shaheed Muhammad Malik Taylor | |
| zuo qu : Kamaal Fareed Ali Shaheed Muhammad Malik Taylor | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Ayo, who wanna pull on Phifer long time no hear from | |
| Suckers walkin' around talking about they could get some | |
| But that pop is non cypher, no can do | |
| And if you think I' m a , then ask the other crew | |
| And I proceed to let you know, exactly how to flow | |
| I' m not lawn doctor so just step off with the hoe | |
| Oops, my mistake I didn' t know you went with her | |
| Should I run down the line of the all the kids that done hit her | |
| Don' t be bitter, I hear that honey resembles a critter | |
| Heard she likes to do oneone my man John Ritter | |
| But back to the subject you can' t catch wreck | |
| You must get respect to earn respect | |
| Suckers think they could herb me ' cuz know I where specks | |
| You' re full of jokes, but you, your name ain' t Flex | |
| I got the riches, the , I' m large like a Huxtable | |
| You think you' re all that but you' re girl' s quite doable | |
| Yeah, I' m tellin' you G, to back up off me | |
| I' m not a mad cohort, but I' m not Mr. Softee | |
| Rappin' is an art, coming straight from the heart | |
| So forget the chart because the action can start | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Where ya at? To all my peoples with the funk | |
| I' m the undercover brother, dump your hoe in the trunk | |
| Save all the sad songs and the tearjerkers | |
| z, step back, it' s the lyrical worker | |
| The poems that I create ain' t in paper back books | |
| The poems that I create are for hookers and the crooks | |
| My mental is excelling ' cuz I dabble in the books | |
| I' m not the one to front on, so suboopssuboops | |
| Yo, I gets the Pickens, I' m such a damn ens | |
| If you step to this then the plot just thickens | |
| I' ll run you around the track like a bunny and a dog | |
| To me, you' re just another MC on the log | |
| A link in the chain, fluid on the brain | |
| I boast of hype lyrics, and yours are mardane | |
| See, I can' t maintain, especially if you come back | |
| I' m the lyrical master blaster, yeah, I can do that | |
| I can also do your girl, so leave the hoe at home | |
| ' Cuz when I get done, I have her strung on bones | |
| It' s the nojoke pressure, that elevates my mind | |
| Makes me pick up and go when it' s time to drop a rhyme | |
| My title is locked, the abstract poetic | |
| I' m in the idle mode but my energy' s kinetic | |
| So smooth and debonair, especially for the ear | |
| Gotta keep my thing in gear ' cuz it' s evident and clear | |
| That I will rock, rock, rock | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter |
| zuò cí : Kamaal Fareed Ali Shaheed Muhammad Malik Taylor | |
| zuò qǔ : Kamaal Fareed Ali Shaheed Muhammad Malik Taylor | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Ayo, who wanna pull on Phifer long time no hear from | |
| Suckers walkin' around talking about they could get some | |
| But that pop is non cypher, no can do | |
| And if you think I' m a , then ask the other crew | |
| And I proceed to let you know, exactly how to flow | |
| I' m not lawn doctor so just step off with the hoe | |
| Oops, my mistake I didn' t know you went with her | |
| Should I run down the line of the all the kids that done hit her | |
| Don' t be bitter, I hear that honey resembles a critter | |
| Heard she likes to do oneone my man John Ritter | |
| But back to the subject you can' t catch wreck | |
| You must get respect to earn respect | |
| Suckers think they could herb me ' cuz know I where specks | |
| You' re full of jokes, but you, your name ain' t Flex | |
| I got the riches, the , I' m large like a Huxtable | |
| You think you' re all that but you' re girl' s quite doable | |
| Yeah, I' m tellin' you G, to back up off me | |
| I' m not a mad cohort, but I' m not Mr. Softee | |
| Rappin' is an art, coming straight from the heart | |
| So forget the chart because the action can start | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Where ya at? To all my peoples with the funk | |
| I' m the undercover brother, dump your hoe in the trunk | |
| Save all the sad songs and the tearjerkers | |
| z, step back, it' s the lyrical worker | |
| The poems that I create ain' t in paper back books | |
| The poems that I create are for hookers and the crooks | |
| My mental is excelling ' cuz I dabble in the books | |
| I' m not the one to front on, so suboopssuboops | |
| Yo, I gets the Pickens, I' m such a damn ens | |
| If you step to this then the plot just thickens | |
| I' ll run you around the track like a bunny and a dog | |
| To me, you' re just another MC on the log | |
| A link in the chain, fluid on the brain | |
| I boast of hype lyrics, and yours are mardane | |
| See, I can' t maintain, especially if you come back | |
| I' m the lyrical master blaster, yeah, I can do that | |
| I can also do your girl, so leave the hoe at home | |
| ' Cuz when I get done, I have her strung on bones | |
| It' s the nojoke pressure, that elevates my mind | |
| Makes me pick up and go when it' s time to drop a rhyme | |
| My title is locked, the abstract poetic | |
| I' m in the idle mode but my energy' s kinetic | |
| So smooth and debonair, especially for the ear | |
| Gotta keep my thing in gear ' cuz it' s evident and clear | |
| That I will rock, rock, rock | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter | |
| Hot on a platter |
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