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Too Hot

Coolio

Hip-Hop/Rap

Music Video

Coolio - Too Hot
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Coolio
Coolio
Vocals
James "J.T." Taylor
James "J.T." Taylor
Background Vocals
Roy Pennon
Roy Pennon
Keyboards
Stan "The Guitar Man" Jones
Stan "The Guitar Man" Jones
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Coolio
Coolio
Songwriter
Artis L. Ivey Jr.
Artis L. Ivey Jr.
Composer
G. Brown
G. Brown
Composer
B. Dobbs
B. Dobbs
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bob Morse
Bob Morse
Mixing Engineer
Bryan Dobbs
Bryan Dobbs
Producer
Mark Nathan
Mark Nathan
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Everybody listen up 'cause I'm about to give 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 and don't know my game Then let me explain now Aisha slept wit' Mark and Mark slept wit' Tina And Tina slept wit' Javier the first time he seen her Javier slept wit' Loopy and Loopy slept wit' Rob 'Cause he was rollin' on beeds and had a good ass job Rob slept wit' Lisa who slept wit' Steve and Steve was positive H.I.V What started off as a plan ended up in the plot You betta cool your ass off 'cause it's too damn hot Oh oh, it's too hot (Too hot) Too hot, lady (Too hot) Gotta run for shelter, gotta run out for shade It's too hot (Too hot) Too hot, homie (Too hot) Gotta make some sense from this mess that we made You're doin' everything momma told you not to do Now you're tryin' to walk away 'cause you know it's true Your sister can't explain and your mother's ashamed To admit you both had the same last name I don't have to ask you where you've been 'Cause 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 and 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' 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 you axed me what you wanted, get what you got Don't get up in the plot, it's too damn hot Oh oh, it's too hot (Too hot) Too hot, lady (Too hot) Gotta run for shelter, gotta run out for shade It's too hot (Too hot) Too hot, homie (Too hot) Gotta make some sense from this mess that we made Another day in the city and know what a pity Even though we did our duty, things are still lookin' shitty Everybody in the pack stack 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 and 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 and their momma preaching abstinence These kids ain't checking for absent 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 'cause it's too damn hot Oh oh, it's too hot (Too hot) Too hot, lady (Too hot) Gotta run for shelter, gotta run out for shade It's too hot (Too hot) Too hot, homie (Too hot) Gotta make some sense from this mess that we made It's too hot (Too hot) Too hot, lady (Too hot) Gotta run for shelter, gotta run out for shade It's too hot (Too hot) Too hot, homie (Too hot) Gotta make some sense from this mess that we made Oh oh, it's too hot (Too hot) Too hot, lady (Too hot) Gotta run for shelter, gotta run out for shade It's too hot Yeah, ask A.J.T that's how we that right here
Writer(s): George Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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