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I make it hot, like DJ Jazzy Jeff and Fresh Prince in the summer time
I make it hot like, like Nelly
Damn it's getting hot in here
I make it hot like, legs sticking to the
Shorts and the underwear in the summer time
I make it hot like, humans with factories and
Gas filling up the ozone layer around here
I make it hot, so excruciatingly hot
Everybody try to not die
I make it hot like humans in a room with
The door closed breathing out carbon dioxide
I make it hot, it's irrefutable
You'd be foolish to have doubted that
That's about a fact
Cause every morning I wake up, I start a billion cars and
Run 'em 'til they're out of gas then fill 'em up again
I make it hot like potato skins with bacon bits (hot, hot)
I make it hot like naked chicks
I make it hot like 9-7
I make it hot like today's temp times infinity with high humidity
You can't get rid of me, what's that? I'm here bitches
This oil derrick, this oil barrel, come here children
While the oil drip drip in the dirt
I make it hot like hell, but here on Earth
I raise the fahrenheit and celsius '
Til it fucks with the seas, like me
And then they rise like my friend Shane's name
Like Lil Wayne's third album (what's that?)
500 Degrees
I make it hot 'til it, 'til it smells like sparks
I make it hot 'til the ice caps melt like hearts
I make it hot like a five layer dress with a corset
I make it hot 'til the beach is at your doorstep
I make it hot, like gun shots and gun
Wounds, guns after shooting people
I make it hot, like microwaves and macrowaves
And toaster ovens and ovens, oh shit
I make it hot like, like a fourth floor
Apartment with no AC, 80 degrees out
I make it hot, like my rhymes, but this is a song about global warming
I make it hot like you walk outside and you
Instantly start sweating, you're like "damn it"
I make it hot like you're in a space shuttle
Looking for compatible replacement planets
I make it hot like the factory in China where they make shirts
I make it hot like I hate Earth
I make it hot like I hate my children
I make it hot like barrel bombs dropped on
Civilians out in Syria, you're hearing the truth
I make it hot, I make it hotter than it is right here in the booth
With sweat dripping to my forehead, creating a reservoir
On my eyebrows and dripping into my eyes and stinging 'em
To Big Ben's poking out of the water, the English
Channel overcoming both France and England
Carnival cruises had better build another Noah's Ark
Cause, I make it hot like flames rising out the floor
Boards, world war, go outside to our designated spot
I make it hot like my wife on a Saturday
Night when we got a babysitter, god damn
I make it hot like my laptop on my lap
At the beach and my feet on the blacktop
I make it hot like humans and cars on the highway
Parked but the gas still coming out the back
I make it hot, it's an L.A. morning
With the carbon rising off the sunset
Can't tell if it's sunrise or sunset, "
What's the sun, dad?" That's what my son said
I make it hot like everywhere I go
How fast I destroyed this planet, it's a miracle
No icebergs left to kill DiCaprio
How far can a polar bear swim? How far can a polar bear swim?
Who's gonna drink the Coca-Cola in the Christmas
Commercial when the polar bears gone extinct?
Who cares, I make it hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, it's too hot
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
Countdown, ten, smoke stacks in the sky
It was like (nine) you've been parked
In the same spot since it was (eight)
Drill bit hit the bedrock around (seven)
Fracking trying to get to the (six, six, six)
Make it hot like Jennifer Aniston, nine (four)
Everybody panicking and head for the hills in (three, two, one)
"But you forgot about five!" Nah, nah, five died, it was too hot
Sweat dripping off his legs, sweating through his tube socks
We didn't start the fire playing on the boombox
It was hot and deadly like Las Vegas for 2Pac
We just don't get it
Human race to the finish, ay
It's like we just don't get it, ay, ay
I make it hot, hot, hot