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Coolio Lyrics

Album: Gangsta's Paradise

Too Hot Lyrics

Everybody listen up cuz I'm about to get 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, an' 

Don't know my game, then 

Let me explain now 

Aiesha slept wit' Mark 

Then Mark slept wit' Tina 

Then Tina slept wit' Javier 

An' the first time he seen her 

Javier slept wit' Loopy 

An' Loopy slept wit' Rob 

Cuz he was rollin' on beeds an' had a goodass job 

Rob slept wit' Lisa who slept wit' Steve, an' 

Steve was positive 

H.I.V. 

What started off as a plan 

Ended up in the plot 

Ya betta cool ya ass off 

Cuz it's too damn hot.... 


(Chorus) 

Oooh It's Too Hot 

T o o H o t 

Too Hot lady 

T o o H o t 

Gotta run for shelter 

Gotta run for shade 

It's Too Hot 

T o o H o t 

Too Hot homie 

T o o H o t 

Gotta make some sense from this mess that we made 


Your doin' everything momma told ya not to do 

Now you're tryin' to walk away cuz ya know it's true 

Your sister can't explain, an' 

Your mother's ashamed 

to admit you both had the same last name 

I don't have to ask you where you've been 

Cuz 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 an' 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' it 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 ya axed me what you wanted 

Get what you got 

Don't get up in the plot 

It's too damn hot... 



-Chorus- 



Another day in the city, an' 

Know what a pity 

Even though we did our duty things are still lookin' shitty 

Everybody in the packstack 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 an' 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 an' their momma preaching abstenence, these 

Kids ain't checking for abster 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 cuz it's too damn hot.... 


-Chorus(extended)-
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