Verse 1 - Erick Sermon. (I'm Hot) Open the door, feel the breeze. And park that ass like Aj's and Free's. But this section's E's behind the rope. If your not with me freeze back the hell up
words. Yo, Big Shaq, the one and only. Man's not hot, never hot. Skrrat (GottiOnEm), skidi-kat-kat. Boom. Two plus two is four. Minus one that's three, quick maths. Everyday man's on the block. Smoke