Kid Capri, Diamond D, Brand Nubian - Hot This Year lyrics

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&D
You'll be outta there by one o'clock
Aight? Call me back and umm
Give me a confirmation

I'm ageless, pageless
Only want me for that thing
Hang up the phone, wants to let it ring
Wit my gold chain
Nothing as the hangin' rope
Who wanna stay in court plus knowin'
The fact that I'm smokey

Bust you in the back and play the low key
Trustin' 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 dancin' and shit

And I'm the overweight aphrodisiac
I only lick two and pass
If your trees be black
I leave the promoters screamin'
"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 rollin' wit' 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 rollin' wit' the Kid Capri

Aight, now here's to Y'all and
My new Bronx address
I'm out wit' the old shit
Got a brand new mattress
Don't want girl wit' no flat chest
How 'bout the one wit' the less?
I tickle you laugh, but I just got the math
Over on Park Ave, off the concourse on
She took two and, she could do it
My whole crew got anger's wit them
Similar to travellin'
Salesman hittin' things from women
Or whatever

Allahu 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 rollin' wit' 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 rollin' wit' 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
Wit' more shoes than a Foot Locker
And it don't stop, Diamond D and Brand Nu
Baggin more chickens than that
Nigga Frank Purdue

No more domestication, on some over-seas shit
Beat a nigga ass 'till he says: "Please quit"
While you home alone marinatin'
On cheese sticks i'm in the back of the
'Burban wit' some Chinese chicks
Lookin' at a map, one chick on my lap
Tellin' me how she was born in
The year of the rap
But by the time we reach the house
There's no waitin' 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 rollin' wit' 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 rollin' wit' 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 Diggin' In The Crates
It's the Kid Capri
And we puttin' it down like that
Straight Hip-Hop, straight to your mouth
Word up i'm outta here