Hot This Year Lyrics - Singles - Kid Capri

Yo Capri, yo this is Diamond, um 

Check it out um, I moved the session to next Wednesday 

At 12 noon, plug me in at D' 

You'll be outta there by one o'clock, aight? 

Call me back and umm, give me confirmation 

I'm ageless, pageless, only want me for that thing 

Hang up the phone, wants to let it ring 

With my gold chain, nothing as the hanging rope 

Who wanna stay in court plus knowing the fact that I'm smoky 

Bust you in the back and play the low key 

Trusting in the fact that where I go, nobody knows me 

Maybe then I'll go to where the weather is more suited to my taste 

And you got, uprooted in the first place 

I got the 'chelle fire 'cause I get deeper than Mya 

Stay on shorties domes like them beauty parlor dryers 

Want some verbal spit from the semi-auto lip 

Your whole body get hit, then you start dancing and shit 

And I'm the overweight aphrodisiac 

I only lick two and pass if your trees be black 

I leave the promoters screaming, "Won't you please be back?" 

Detonating till bell-bottom Lee's come back 

So Brand Nu's, you can make it hot this year 

And Diamond D, you can make it hot this year 

So Brand Nu's, you can make it hot this year 

And Diamond D, you're rolling with the Kid Capri 

Brand Nu's, you can make it hot this year 

And Diamond D, we all can make it hot this year 

Brand Nu's, you can make it hot this year 

And Diamond D, you're rolling with the Kid Capri 

Aight, now here's to y'all all and my new Bronx address 

I'm out wit the old shit, got a brand new mattress 

Don't want no girl wit no flat chest 

How 'bout the one wit the [unverified] 

I tickle you laugh, but I just got the math 

Over on Park Ave., off the concourse on [unverified] 

She took two and, she could do it 

My whole crew got anger's with them similar to travelling 

Salesman hitting things from women or whatever 

Allah Hu Akbar 

Lord Jamar spit in devil's face like Roberto Alomar 

Choke a Phillie l like Latrell Sprewell 

Straight from the Rochelle where the G-O-D's dwell 

I hope you didn't think that we fell 

We drink from the well and it never runs dry 

So we never gon' die 

We multiply wit mathematics, women's call us charismatic 

Smoke the aromatic too much, guess it's a habit 

So Brand Nu's, you can make it hot this year 

And Diamond D, you can make it hot this year 

So Brand Nu's, you can make it hot this year 

And Diamond D, you're rolling with the Kid Capri 

Brand Nu's, you can make it hot this year 

And Diamond D, we all can make it hot this year 

Brand Nu's, you can make it hot this year 

And Diamond D, you're rolling with the Kid Capri 

Here me dog, 'cause a nigga ain't the run of the mill 

Blow up your body at will, like a chick on the pill 

I make it hot to death, swing it from right to left 

'Cause I talk so much shit, I can taste it on my breath 

I got the head knock, keep rhyme flows under padlock 

Like Comstock with more shoes than a foot locker 

And it don't stop, Diamond D and Brand Nu 

Bagging more chickens than that nigga Frank Purdue 

No more domestication, on some overseas shit 

Beat a nigga ass till he says please quit 

While you home alone marinating on cheese sticks 

I'm in the back of the Burban with some Chinese chicks 

Looking at a map, one chick on my lap 

Telling me how she was born in the year of the rap 

But by the time we reach the house, there's no waiting in fact 

All you see is ankles 

(Yeah, what) 

From the front to the back 

So Brand Nu's, you can make it hot this year 

And Diamond D, you can make it hot this year 

So Brand Nu's, you can make it hot this year 

And Diamond D, you're rolling with the Kid Capri 

Brand Nu's, you can make it hot this year 

And Diamond D, we all can make it hot this year 

Brand Nu's, you can make it hot this year 

And Diamond D, you're rolling with the Kid Capri 

Big shouts to my peoples all over uptown 

Big shouts to my peoples all over the world 

Brand Nubian, big shouts to Diamond D 

Big shouts to digging in the crates 

It's the Kid Capri and we putting it down like that 

Straight hip hop, straight to your mouth, word up 

I'm outta here