Fever (Radio Edit)

Neverrr know how much I love you woo

Neverrr know how much I care No I D

And when you put your arms around me

I get the fever that's so hard to bare

You give me fever

Uhh here go that arrogant stuffy head cold leave you achin

From asses ah-shakin all night to rest well medicine

It's that FE-VER take two of these call me in the mornin

You gon' still feel sick cause it's that give you that fever

I give 'em all the plague I'm awfully paid

And still make a cold starve for days

Never the type that ran whatever the fight I'm in

You half-hearted but I take this medicine like a man

For that FE-VER that keep these *z sweatin bullets

Clack clack naw them the ones that you caught for tryin to pull it

This that FE-VER somebody warn the industry

'Fest on FIRE and burnin in the third degree

'Til they murder me five-oh get no words from me

And if they do then that's perjury

FE-VER Hot like hot sauce

Uhh we got we got that fe-verrr

Play women so false flick your drawers off

Fuh fuh-fuh we got that fe-verrr

FE-VER Hot like hot sauce

Uhh we got we got that fe-verrr

Play women so false flick your drawers off

Yeah we got we got that fe-verrr

Hmm left the path to wipe sweat from his brow

Except that his smile'll infect crowds

Hot as Hades I got a lot of ladies strippin down to they drawers

Hittin the floor like OWWWW

That's him and by him I mean me

By me you seem weak homey like yo' heart pump green tea

I stack greenbacks then lean back scorchin hot

My torch'll leave yo' a** charcoal black I got that FE-VER

You better listen to them old wives' tales

I can look in yo' eyes you high as hell for that FE-VER

Rhymefest Peligrino I quench thrist

*z better act like that b**ch work

I'm workin progress the pimp's back youse a work in progress

You feelin the son/sun respect my hotness

So many fine chicks sh*t's gettin monotonous

But still I love the way that she shakes her maracas for that

FE-VER Hot like hot sauce

Uhh we got we got that fe-verrr

Play women so false flick your drawers off

Fuh fuh-fuh we got that fe-verrr

FE-VER Hot like hot sauce

Uhh we got we got that fe-verrr

Play women so false flick your drawers off

Yeah we got we got that fe-verrr

Step in the club with my swagger *z get bruised & then battered

Grind mode is what I'm reppin and yep

Hot as the grease when it sizzle and pop in your eye

Now you shrivel and chickens be gigglin like give you that fever

Yeah homey I makes that club turn to a sweatbox

Like 50 horny Jamaicans with dreadlocks

30 chicks in the lobby probably 5 of 'em ready to party

Cause I'm an ol' funny ni**a like Redd Foxx

But this is more than jokes y'all *z sorta broke

You can never be hot as me you can't even afford a coat

I got that FE-VER ha-ha-ha-hot as hellfire brimstone

Stiletto brim hats b**ches with gems on

*z with Timbs on Jenny Jones to Jim Jones

I get the d-down like syndrome

I get r-round like rims on the ghetto King Kong that sing songs

And made a BILLION DOLLARS ON RINGTONES

FE-VER Hot like hot sauce

Uhh we got we got that fe-verrr

Play women so false flick your drawers off

Fuh fuh-fuh we got that fe-verrr

FE-VER Hot like hot sauce

Uhh we got we got that fe-verrr

Play women so false flick your drawers off

Yeah we got we got that fe-verrr

FE-VER Everybody's got that fever give you that fever

FE-VER Everybody's got that fever

FE-VER Everybody's got that fever give you that fever

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