| Song | Too Hot |
| Artist | Coolio |
| Album | Fantastic Voyage |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Everybody listen up cuz i'm about to get my speak on | |
| Fools be trippin' when it's time to get their freak on | |
| Runnin' round town | |
| Puttin' it down | |
| Without no protection | |
| Funny erection | |
| When it's time for selection | |
| What's your direction? | |
| Before you make a choice you betta do some inspection | |
| If you don't know my aim, an' | |
| Don't know my game, then | |
| Let me explain now | |
| Aiesha slept wit' mark | |
| Then mark slept wit' tina | |
| Then tina slept wit' javier | |
| An' the first time he seen her | |
| Javier slept wit' loopy | |
| An' loopy slept wit' rob | |
| Cuz he was rollin' on beeds an' had a goodass job | |
| Rob slept wit' lisa who slept wit' steve, an' | |
| Steve was positive | |
| H.i.v. | |
| What started off as a plan | |
| Ended up in the plot | |
| Ya betta cool ya ass off | |
| Cuz it's too damn hot.... | |
| (chorus) | |
| Oooh it's too hot | |
| T o o h o t | |
| Too hot lady | |
| T o o h o t | |
| Gotta run for shelter | |
| Gotta run for shade | |
| It's too hot | |
| T o o h o t | |
| Too hot homie | |
| T o o h o t | |
| Gotta make some sense from this mess that we made | |
| Your doin' everything momma told ya not to do | |
| Now you're tryin' to walk away cuz ya know it's true | |
| Your sister can't explain, an' | |
| Your mother's ashamed | |
| To admit you both had the same last name | |
| I don't have to ask you where you've been | |
| Cuz the matches in your purse say holiday inn | |
| A mind is a terrible thing to waste that was the slogan | |
| But now it's '95 an' it's don't forget the trojan | |
| Explained it to her momma | |
| Before somebody get her got her | |
| Help her to the game with those smooth talkin' niggas | |
| 'love' is the word | |
| So is 'remember' it often heard | |
| Latex | |
| Safe sex | |
| You better learn to get hip to the facts | |
| Before you be yacko | |
| End up in a box on your back | |
| Sometimes ya axed me what you wanted | |
| Get what you got | |
| Don't get up in the plot | |
| It's too damn hot... | |
| -chorus- | |
| Another day in the city, an' | |
| Know what a pity | |
| Even though we did our duty things are still lookin' shitty | |
| Everybody in the packstack tryin' to make some scraps | |
| Walkin' in the rain but they ain't got no hat | |
| Understand how we livin' in the 90's loc | |
| Nuclear waste, cannibalism, and pistol smoke | |
| Sex, lies, and videotape an' rape | |
| Just a little public crime can seal your fate | |
| We need to do something drastic shit | |
| It's gettin' tragic | |
| And if you don't believe me | |
| Then go ask magic | |
| Everybody an' their momma preaching abstenence, these | |
| Kids ain't checking for abster shit | |
| So put a condom in their hand and hope it don't bust | |
| Another victim of the lust | |
| In god we trust | |
| What started off as a plan | |
| Ended up in the plot | |
| Water can't cool it off cuz it's too damn hot.... | |
| -chorus(extended)- |
| Everybody listen up cuz i' m about to get my speak on | |
| Fools be trippin' when it' s time to get their freak on | |
| Runnin' round town | |
| Puttin' it down | |
| Without no protection | |
| Funny erection | |
| When it' s time for selection | |
| What' s your direction? | |
| Before you make a choice you betta do some inspection | |
| If you don' t know my aim, an' | |
| Don' t know my game, then | |
| Let me explain now | |
| Aiesha slept wit' mark | |
| Then mark slept wit' tina | |
| Then tina slept wit' javier | |
| An' the first time he seen her | |
| Javier slept wit' loopy | |
| An' loopy slept wit' rob | |
| Cuz he was rollin' on beeds an' had a goodass job | |
| Rob slept wit' lisa who slept wit' steve, an' | |
| Steve was positive | |
| H. i. v. | |
| What started off as a plan | |
| Ended up in the plot | |
| Ya betta cool ya ass off | |
| Cuz it' s too damn hot.... | |
| chorus | |
| Oooh it' s too hot | |
| T o o h o t | |
| Too hot lady | |
| T o o h o t | |
| Gotta run for shelter | |
| Gotta run for shade | |
| It' s too hot | |
| T o o h o t | |
| Too hot homie | |
| T o o h o t | |
| Gotta make some sense from this mess that we made | |
| Your doin' everything momma told ya not to do | |
| Now you' re tryin' to walk away cuz ya know it' s true | |
| Your sister can' t explain, an' | |
| Your mother' s ashamed | |
| To admit you both had the same last name | |
| I don' t have to ask you where you' ve been | |
| Cuz the matches in your purse say holiday inn | |
| A mind is a terrible thing to waste that was the slogan | |
| But now it' s ' 95 an' it' s don' t forget the trojan | |
| Explained it to her momma | |
| Before somebody get her got her | |
| Help her to the game with those smooth talkin' niggas | |
| ' love' is the word | |
| So is ' remember' it often heard | |
| Latex | |
| Safe sex | |
| You better learn to get hip to the facts | |
| Before you be yacko | |
| End up in a box on your back | |
| Sometimes ya axed me what you wanted | |
| Get what you got | |
| Don' t get up in the plot | |
| It' s too damn hot... | |
| chorus | |
| Another day in the city, an' | |
| Know what a pity | |
| Even though we did our duty things are still lookin' shitty | |
| Everybody in the packstack tryin' to make some scraps | |
| Walkin' in the rain but they ain' t got no hat | |
| Understand how we livin' in the 90' s loc | |
| Nuclear waste, cannibalism, and pistol smoke | |
| Sex, lies, and videotape an' rape | |
| Just a little public crime can seal your fate | |
| We need to do something drastic shit | |
| It' s gettin' tragic | |
| And if you don' t believe me | |
| Then go ask magic | |
| Everybody an' their momma preaching abstenence, these | |
| Kids ain' t checking for abster shit | |
| So put a condom in their hand and hope it don' t bust | |
| Another victim of the lust | |
| In god we trust | |
| What started off as a plan | |
| Ended up in the plot | |
| Water can' t cool it off cuz it' s too damn hot.... | |
| chorus extended |
| Everybody listen up cuz i' m about to get my speak on | |
| Fools be trippin' when it' s time to get their freak on | |
| Runnin' round town | |
| Puttin' it down | |
| Without no protection | |
| Funny erection | |
| When it' s time for selection | |
| What' s your direction? | |
| Before you make a choice you betta do some inspection | |
| If you don' t know my aim, an' | |
| Don' t know my game, then | |
| Let me explain now | |
| Aiesha slept wit' mark | |
| Then mark slept wit' tina | |
| Then tina slept wit' javier | |
| An' the first time he seen her | |
| Javier slept wit' loopy | |
| An' loopy slept wit' rob | |
| Cuz he was rollin' on beeds an' had a goodass job | |
| Rob slept wit' lisa who slept wit' steve, an' | |
| Steve was positive | |
| H. i. v. | |
| What started off as a plan | |
| Ended up in the plot | |
| Ya betta cool ya ass off | |
| Cuz it' s too damn hot.... | |
| chorus | |
| Oooh it' s too hot | |
| T o o h o t | |
| Too hot lady | |
| T o o h o t | |
| Gotta run for shelter | |
| Gotta run for shade | |
| It' s too hot | |
| T o o h o t | |
| Too hot homie | |
| T o o h o t | |
| Gotta make some sense from this mess that we made | |
| Your doin' everything momma told ya not to do | |
| Now you' re tryin' to walk away cuz ya know it' s true | |
| Your sister can' t explain, an' | |
| Your mother' s ashamed | |
| To admit you both had the same last name | |
| I don' t have to ask you where you' ve been | |
| Cuz the matches in your purse say holiday inn | |
| A mind is a terrible thing to waste that was the slogan | |
| But now it' s ' 95 an' it' s don' t forget the trojan | |
| Explained it to her momma | |
| Before somebody get her got her | |
| Help her to the game with those smooth talkin' niggas | |
| ' love' is the word | |
| So is ' remember' it often heard | |
| Latex | |
| Safe sex | |
| You better learn to get hip to the facts | |
| Before you be yacko | |
| End up in a box on your back | |
| Sometimes ya axed me what you wanted | |
| Get what you got | |
| Don' t get up in the plot | |
| It' s too damn hot... | |
| chorus | |
| Another day in the city, an' | |
| Know what a pity | |
| Even though we did our duty things are still lookin' shitty | |
| Everybody in the packstack tryin' to make some scraps | |
| Walkin' in the rain but they ain' t got no hat | |
| Understand how we livin' in the 90' s loc | |
| Nuclear waste, cannibalism, and pistol smoke | |
| Sex, lies, and videotape an' rape | |
| Just a little public crime can seal your fate | |
| We need to do something drastic shit | |
| It' s gettin' tragic | |
| And if you don' t believe me | |
| Then go ask magic | |
| Everybody an' their momma preaching abstenence, these | |
| Kids ain' t checking for abster shit | |
| So put a condom in their hand and hope it don' t bust | |
| Another victim of the lust | |
| In god we trust | |
| What started off as a plan | |
| Ended up in the plot | |
| Water can' t cool it off cuz it' s too damn hot.... | |
| chorus extended |