(Tech N9ne)
I keep my temperature on 74 when im at the crib(Err)
79 in the winter time thats just how i live(Err)
But when the homies call n say lets hit the town
When we do them haters frown nigga turn the heat down
I know we skipped the line
And bitches think we fine
I know you feelin drunk and tough but you best recline
You dont wanna get stained
Its pain in this lane
Ima check they temperature they all up in my mix mayne
What up suckas aint no lookin back
I just wanna know what you niggas lookin at
I just come to kick it wit the bitches i aint come for you
If you really want it yea my homies got a gun or two
Ill take on everyone of you what you wanna do
Dont forget i got this whole club on my side trippin is dumb of you
Stop everybody whats that sound
It sound like a hater bout to get the beatdown with the quick
And why they wanna go and get me pissed
When they know im wit me clique
And a real nigga like Mitchy Slick
On this hennessey sprite and lemon
Fuck these niggas invite the women
Bustas wanna insight the grim in
Now you gotta come fight the crimin..als
Dont gimme that bullshit nigga dont gimme no looks
You better get over the shit
Or better be knowin to get
Pathetic em fuck up a hit of your cush
So you better snap ya fingers an then rock wit it
Cuz if ya chops spit it ima let somethin hot hit it
Bout a hundred somethin he looked like he wanted somethin
Remy had him beefy now he like a honeybun of somethin

(Chorus)
Hey why they always gotta trip wit cha
Im mindin my business now i gotta check yo temperature
Hey playa hata man yo fixin ta
Make me lose it if you heated when i check yo temperature
Hey now i didnt come to play games so why you gotta make me take yo temperature man
Hey and i guess we all gon bang if you heated when i take yo temperature man

(Sundae)
I kick it stay fresh
Step out in my sundays best
Bitches trippin you get slapped
Hold up wait what you bitches lookin at
Im callin askin why you askin bout me
You full of that liquor she say cuz she a spittin vixen
A mix of Tech N9ne and Twista
Lips quicker than quick sand
Flippin bricks gettin chips man
Hundred grand they spic and span
That Louis V in my whip is wet
Whos is she cuz i been that
Who is he he aint a threat
Who am i KC boss bitch
Whatchu doin tryna snap back
A hundred degrees im heated eat it like it was your dinner roll
You never been a friend of me bitch better check yo temperature
Rock you like rocky im cocky catch alot of bodies
Try to knock me find my iraqy strapped down on kawasaki's whats poppy
Like that seed that come from overseas wit G's
Leanin in that coupe so hard
That Sundae is a superstar
What the fuck you hoes stand fo
Knowin that yall some scared hoes
Make me start a pillow fight
Better check this bitches farenheit
Brawlin niggas i beat beat
Suwoop niggaz i skeet skeet
I chirp ya name through this CB
They gon drop you like my CD

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(T-Nutty)
To tell you the truth we havin a ball theirs bitches all over the place(x2)
Theirs bitches all over the place
Why is you niggas all up in my face
Im feelin to flip the script and start trippin on em
Like what you niggas lookin at
I think these niggas might need some glasses what they lookin at
A blood who tuckin his tail i ain never been mistooken that
Plus i can read your gameplan like my book of raps
Last nigga that tried it caught a right and then he took a nap
Sleep go night night for fuckin wit niggas that fight fight
And some of you suckers be hatin cuz we shinin like sum bright lights
T-Nutty ya street buddy Tech N9ne and the clique
Nigga betta act like they got switched up lookin at me and go get at a bitch
Think niggas grench cuz that kid wont flinch
Flip the script and ima make em bow down
Straight from Cal wit a 50 cal wow
Ask around and they tell ya blow blow
Aint nobody trippin off you
I just wanna kick it and be cool
Half of these niggas thats up in this muthafucka wanna be part of the crew
Cuz they know we do the fool go dumb and act retarded
Dont never like to start it but you can be a target
If i lose it open your mouth for this thermometer
And check a niggas temperature then slidin off wit your chick smokin bomb wit her

(Chorus)

If i have anything is wrong feel free to correct me. Thanks.