Check Yo Temperature
K.O.D.
歌手:Tech N9ne
专辑:《K.O.D.》

Check Yo Temperature - Tech N9ne/T-Nutty/Sundae
Written by:Tech N9ne
I keep my temperature at 74when
I'm at the crib
And 79in the winter time that's just how
I live but when the homies call and say let's hit the town
When we do them haters frown ni**a turn the heat down
I know we skip the line and b**ches think we fine
I know you feeling drunk n tough but you best recline
You don't wanna get stained
It's pain in this lane
I'mma check they temperature they all up in my mix mane
What up suckas
Ain't no looking back
I just wanna know what'chu niggas looking at
I just come to kick it with the b**ches
I ain't come for you
If you really want it yeah my homies got a gun or two
I take on every one of you what'chu wanna do
Don't forget
I got this whole club on my side trippin is dumb and you
Stop everybody what's that sound
It sound like a hater bout to get the beat down
With the quick
And why they wanna go and get me pissed when they know
I'm with me cliqueand a real ni**a like mitchy slick
On this hennessy sprite n lemon f**k these niggas invite the women
Bustas wanna insight the gremlin now ya gatta invite the crimin als
Don't gimmie that bullshit ni**a don't gimmie no looks
Ya better get over the sh*t a veteran knowin'll patheticandn
Let up f**king ya hit me up cuz
So ya better snap ya fangers
And then rock with it
Cuz if ya chops spit it
I'mma let something hot hit it
Bout a hundred something he looked like he wanted something
Remy had him beefy now he look like a honey bun or something
Aye why they always gatta trip wit'cha
I'm minding my business now
I gotta check yo temperature
Aye playa hater man ya fixin'ta
Make me lose it if ya heated when
I check ya temperature
Aye now I ain't come to play games so why ya gatta go
And make me check ya temperature mane
Aye n I guess we all gonn'bang if ya heated when
I check ya temperature mane
Ah kick it stay fresh step out in my Sunday's best b**ches tripping
You'll get slapped hold up wait watchu b**ches looking at
I'm calling asking why you asking bout me if for that liquorshe said
Cuz she spitting new vics in a mixof tech n9ne and twistalip
Lip singing and quick sand flippin'bricks and gettin'chicks mad
Hundred grand they spick and span with louie v and my whip is wet
Who is she 'cause I been there who is he he ain't a threat
Who am I KC boss b**ch what you doing tryin'to snap back
A hundred degrees I'm heated eat it like it was your dinner roll
You've never been a friend to me b**ch better check yo temperature
Rocky on rocky I'm cocky catch a lot of bodies
Try to knock me from my hierarchy straight down on kawasakis
These poppies like that seed that come from over seas
We G's living in that clipse so hard that sundae is a superstar
What the f**k you hoes staring for knowin'you all are some scared hoes
Make me start a girl fight better check this b**ches'fahrenheit
Blowing niggas I be be see broke niggas I skeet skeet
I'll choke your head because see they gon'drop you like my CD
Aye why they always gotta trip with you
I'm minding my bidness now I gotta check yo temperature
Aye player hater man you fixin'to
Make me lose it if you heated when I check yo temperature
Aye now I ain't come to play games
So why you gotta make me check yo temperature mayne
Aye and I guess we all gon'bang
If you heated when I check yo temperature mayne
To tell you the truth we havin'a ball there's b**ches all over the place
To tell you the truth we havin'a ball there's b**ches all over the place
There's b**ches all over the place
Why is you niggas all up in my face
I'm finna flip the script and start trippin'on them like
What you niggas looking at
I think these niggas might need some glasses what they looking at
A poodle tuckin'its tail I ain't ever been mistooken for that
Plus I can read your game plan like my book of raps
Last ni**a that tried it caught a right and then he took a nap
Sleep go night night for f**king with niggas that fight fight
And some of you suckers be hating 'cause we shining like some bright lights
T nutty your street buddy
Tech n9ne and the clique niggas better act like they got sense
Stop looking at me and go get in a b**ch
That ni**a stretched the flex but won't flinch
Flipped the script and my ni**a bow down
Straight from cal with a 50cal wow
Ask around and they tell you blaow blaow
Ain't nobody tripping off of you I just wanna kick it and be cool
Half of these niggas up in this motherf**ker wanna be part of the crew
'Cause they know we do the fool go dumb and act retarded
Don't ever like to start it but you can be our target
If I lose it open your mouth for this thermometer
I'm checkin'niggas'temperature then sliding off
With your chick and smokin'bomb with her
Aye why they always gotta trip with you
I'm minding my bidness now I gotta check yo temperature
Aye player hater man you fixin'to
Make me lose it if you heated when I check yo temperature
Aye now I ain't come to play games
So why you gotta make me check yo temperature mayne
Aye and I guess we all gon'bang
If you heated when I check yo temperature mayne
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