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Burn by DTM !

Maybe the lyrics have some mistakes because we made it by ourselves..
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Montreal city, Qc, Canada
We got some new right here for you all

First off all, like the show, you got money in the brawl
When you see me get in here, you probably should crawl
Fuck around kid you know I only have to make a single call
I got a hole lot of punch ready for the brawl
(Yup)
I ain't no gangsta but I know a whole lot
Tap a dirty place it might get you choke up
When i'm get back on the mic make it so hot
Dance, dance, shake bitch, do what you gotta do slut
Montreal, big city of dreams and burn
Now, guest it's too late to make any u-turn
You know the pattern, do it like a western
There's no way back as far as i'm concern
Got a bottle full of fuel and a lighter in the other
And it's about time, the staright up disaster
Mic lines aren't fine, I ain't a liar
Do what you gotta do to solve up the wire

CHORUS:
(I'm so hot, seas gonna burn, I'm so hot, the clubs gonna burn)
(Call the fireman, cause everything is burning, but you play with fire kid, than you gonna learn)

When it's hot just put your hands up
If you feel the type of feeling that you just can't stop
Ladies in here, if you feel heat and fire, mama just drop your top X2

Second verse goes out to all the ladies in the club
Wanna step on it there's only one thing i'm above
You know the things, shake it like stripper on the cell oh
Shit bitch they're real they're fake huh
Rules to fight, let the mother fuckers burn
It's getting hotter in the studio we're always turn
Shirts off, skirt lifted yeah right, its my gift
If you like what you se please scream
(hell yeah)
If you never games here, it ain't peace for the night
All in together now for the survivor fight
It's Beech Beatz satisfier
And i'm like dynamite, I know you're getting tired and that ain't right

(CHORUS)

Now dance, babygirl move, babygirl shake, honey now get low, get low X2
It's like the rest of the city it's getting hot in the strip club
Rappist turn ice and are officially high jugged
And now we party without stopping until the end of brock`s lipsour
I heard cuties wanna bite my lips
It's probably the reason why everytime I pass by the strip
Take my hands downstairs on their sexy hips
May chill on the mic, I'm like Otis Grant
The one and only Montreal next heavyweight champ

(CHORUS)

ohoh ohohoh,
mm mm,
mm mm,
ohoh ohoh,

ohoh ohohoh,
mm mm
ohoh ohoh
ohoh ohoh
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ohoh ohohoh
(oh)

(DTM, Beech Beatz production)

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