Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, alright This is a world premiere

One time y'all, as we turn the heat

Once again, as we turn the heat

Make it hot, make it hot, hot, come on, uh, come on Her legends, trying keep it soulful

But just since it's Slick Rick being an old school legend

I decide to make a jam the kids will slam on

How you doing, Gigi? Is your man home?

In the living room I see the brother sitting, say what yo? Yo we cooked 'em in Atlanta

You think we didn't?

Bitch coming on, beat box stunning, son

Yo, where'd you get that outfit?

One twenty from [Incomprehensible] Seen the vibe Cali's on

Let's do an up to date, Doug, put your Ballys on

I burn 'em on, chick got to storm

While other rapper cat' kettle go hot to warm

We turn it on As we turn the heat, yo, yo, uh

Here's a blast from the past, crowd movers of the future

Unlimited, hitting it like we used ta

Boost a track son, we all that son

Where you been Rick? Me? Missing in action

Here's a story 'bout a cutie, 'bout a rich, 'bout to ditch

I'm also known to *** the beauty out a bitch!

Might not shoot you in front of group two

Run a boot, did I mention I'm also quite cute too? Yo, yo, yo fashion and glamor is ammunition

Cats wishing to rip it like this, keep fishing

Your flow ain't long enough, strong enough

And record sales aren't Enough, slang it on a phatter to a badder kid

Don't matter a bit, I had to *** and boomerang inadequate

Chick got to storm

While other rapper cat' kettle go hot to warm

We turn it on Yo, as we turn the heat, yo, yo, yo I bogard through and then be screaming no hard screw

Hey go-cart crew, your checking out 'The Show Part 2'

A fellow I know, is this supposed to sell?

I hope, so well, I spoke and this is what I tell white folk I don't discriminate, don't lack the stimulant crack has

Battle story man and I'll eliminate your wack ass

Backwards tactics, show for act it

Me and Doug Fresh took over this rap *** Flushes, so as usual tossers

Better give us our props as you're new school wusses

Good times, patch rhyming brought back

And all you other rappers that's trying to talk *** I'm not the Devil, but your worst nightmare

Sick of rebels and none of you mother***ers can reach the cat's level

Four mother***ers got to storm other rapper cat' kettle go hot to warm

We turn it on, nigga