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- Rhymefest Fever 歌词
- Rhymefest
- Never know how much I love you woo
Never know how much I care no I d
And when you put your arms around me
I get the fever that's so hard to bare
You give me fever
Uh here go that arrogant stuffy head cold leave you aching
From asses ah shaking all night to rest well medicine
It's that fever take two of these call me in the morning
You gong still feel sick cause it's that give you that fever
I give 'em all the plague I'm awfully paid
And still make a cold starve for days
Never the type that ran whatever the fight I'm in
You half hearted but I take this medicine like a man
For that fever that keep these *****z sweating bullets
Clack clack naw them the ones that you caught for trying to pull it
This that fever somebody warn the industry
Fest on fire and burning in the third degree
Til they murder me five oh get no words from me
And if they do then that's perjury
Fever hot like hot sauce
Uh we got we got that fever
Play women so false flick your drawers off
Fuh fuh fuh we got that fever
Fever hot like hot sauce
Uh we got we got that fever
Play women so false flick your drawers off
Yeah we got we got that fever
Hmm left the path to wipe sweat from his brow
Except that his smile'll infect crowds
Hot as hades I got a lot of ladies stripping down to they drawers
Hitting the floor like owwww
That's him and by him I mean me
By me you seem weak homey like yo' heart pump green tea
I stack greenbacks then lean back scorching hot
My torch'll leave yo' ass charcoal black I got that fever
You better listen to them old wives' tales
I can look in yo' eyes you high as hell for that fever
Rhymefest peligrino I quench thrist
*****z better act like that ******* work
I'm working progress the pimp's back youse a work in progress
You feeling the son sun respect my hotness
So many fine chicks *******t's getting monotonous
But still I love the way that she shakes her maracas for that
Fever hot like hot sauce
Uh we got we got that fever
Play women so false flick your drawers off
Fuh fuh fuh we got that fever
Fever hot like hot sauce
Uh we got we got that fever
Play women so false flick your drawers off
Yeah we got we got that fever
Step in the club with my swagger *****z get bruised then battered
Grind mode is what I'm repping and yep
Hot as the grease when it sizzle and pop in your eye
Now you shrivel and chickens be giggling like give you that fever
Yeah homey I makes that club turn to a sweat box
Like 50 horny Jamaicans with dreadlocks
30 chicks in the lobby probably 5 of 'em ready to party
Cause I'm an OL funny ***** like redd foxx
But this is more than jokes y'all *****z sorta broke
You can never be hot as me you can't even afford a coat
I got that fever ha ha ha hot as hell fire brimstone
Stiletto brim hats ******* with gems on
*****z with timbs on jenny Jones to Jim Jones
I get the d down like syndrome
I get r round like rims on the ghetto king Kong that sing songs
And made a billion dollars on ring tones
Fever hot like hot sauce
Uh we got we got that fever
Play women so false flick your drawers off
Fuh fuh fuh we got that fever
Fever hot like hot sauce
Uh we got we got that fever
Play women so false flick your drawers off
Yeah we got we got that fever
Fever everybody's got that fever give you that fever
Fever everybody's got that fever
Fever everybody's got that fever give you that fever
Fever
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