Song: Hot Spot ~~ 1998 ~~ 3:50
Artist: Foxy Brown
LP/CD: Chyna Doll ~~ Def Jam ~~ 1998
Composers: Inga Marchand~Shawn Carter


Guess who’s back
Yeah

A yo’, rhyme a crime, let’s get it on
MCs wanna eat me, but it’s raw mignon
Peep what’s on the arm, when it’s ice it’s ice
When I’m right I’m right, when you’re wrong you’re wrong
I’m the bomb, records platinum, skin is bronze
Flows all night just like Vintage Dom
Been this nice since, mmm, first Prince born
Before the was artist known as, wit’ my grown a**
Haters said it won’t last, know how many works I’ve flown past
Cellular on, fully belly, First class
And I don’t play, I watch them pockets
Know y’all n****s go broke after you cop them watches
See you in the club, no bub, n**** pop-less
Then you wanna f***, give it up, n**** not this
My clothes Ostrich, flow the hottest
You ain’t got dough, you can’t go wit’ that Foxy

You can catch me at the hot spot
I Fox, stop clocks
At the bar, y’all, all night I pops
Is it alright, sho’ you right, can’t stop it
This is our world, me and my girls

You can catch me at the hot spot
I Fox, stop clocks
At the bar, y’all, all night I pops
Is it alright, sho’ you right, can’t stop it
This is our world, me and my girls

Yo’, Cass bustin’ out the sixes
Cass bustin’ out the n****s
Platinum heart in half, hang between the two t*****s
Scheme on your team, lookin’ over graph pictures
Pick the finest, then I put it on the minors
Love after the club, meet me at the diner
You could bring your boys, we got 10 cars behind us
Order a steak, a glass of O.J. to break fast
Hop in the car and head straight up 8th Ave.
The night is young, I might get some
Either he don’t have one, or his wife is dumb
His whole hand numb, n**** ice is thumb
Pull up my tights, I’m enticin’, huh
You can handle the road, I’ll play with it
Till he curve and swerve, n****, stay with it
B****es in the club they hated it
‘Cause I put my mac down then I skated it

You can catch me at the hot spot
I Fox, stop clocks
At the bar, y’all, all night I pops
Is it alright, sho’ you right, can’t stop it
This is our world, me and my girls

You can catch me at the hot spot
I Fox, stop clocks
At the bar, y’all, all night I pops
Is it alright, sho’ you right, can’t stop it
This is our world, me and my girls

You can catch me at the Expo, Jacob Jazz
Knockin’ Jigga out the Navigator, layin’ back, I stay in that
Me fallin’ off, imagine that, that’s not the case
I’m sittin’ on top of the world like Brandy and Mase
You wanna buy me a drink, n****, hand me a case
Big ballin’ b****, I want all of his s***
Six AMGs with the spoiler kit
Chromes from the back, phones front and back
Cocoa flow, n****s is wantin’ that
Out they vehicles, n****s is bumpin’ that
I heard you wanna stop Fox, tell me how so
I got that New York to that Dirty South flow
Whole album hot, even the outro
This time around, I’m tryin’ to do about fo’
This is for my n****s and b****es who count dough
And y’all in the clubs I make you bounce

You can catch me at the hot spot
I Fox, stop clocks
At the bar, y’all, all night I pops
Is it alright, sho’ you right, you can’t stop it
This is our world, me and my girls

You can catch me at the hot spot
I Fox, stop clocks
At the bar, y’all, all night I pops
Is it alright, sho’ you right, you can’t stop it
This is our world, me and my girls

Hot spot
Bar, y’all
Alright
Our world

Hot spot
Bar y’all
Alright
Our world


Transcribed by: Char Star
Uploaded on: December 30, 1998

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