Lyrics Make It Hot - Dylan Andre

I'm here to represent the broken and used
I've been to hell and back I've got nothing to lose
Who are you kidding buddy? I'm working a job like you
Punching the clock everyday homie, Monday through
So when I say I hustle raw I'm speaking nothing but truth
I'm working hard to keep my family up under a roof
But I've returned with the fire, Lord gave me the booth
I'm a miracle, shut up and let me show you the proof

I make it hot
Bout to blow up the spot
Rather be hated on for who I am than something I'm not
I make it hot
Give it all that I got
You can't deny it I be killing shit so fuck what you thought
I make it hot
Bout to blow up the spot
Rather be hated on for who I am than something I'm not
I make it hot
Give it all that I got
You can't deny it I be killing shit so fuck what you thought
I make it hot

Responsibility in music's why I'm taking my time
Most rappers say nothing at all just making it rhyme
But what's the mission?
Do I dive into the game head first?
Do I spit some shit with meaning put that knowledge in verse?
I'll tell you first
The moment that I got this smitten
Was from my first cassette from Nas 96 It Was Written
The Message spoke Affirmative Action and Gave me Power
Walking backward through the discog I could listen for hours
Found Jay from it sumbled across N.W.A. from it
Rakim, Pac, and Big I always knew what to take from it
Then I saw Em on The Box and knew it was possible
Knowing I was white and could write was so paradoxical
Being knowledgeable today just isn't enough
Gotta add a corny hook or your career gets snuffed
Let em see me play the game and put the bullshit aside
Don't wanna hear it from the vets if they be jabbing my side
You want rhymes?
Invite me to the spot where you live
We'll kick it with the funky rhythm and flip the composition
I'm on board with the old but I suffer the new
Sit back and watch me trick the world
I'ma do this for you
Truth

Bout to blow up the spot
Rather be hated on for who I am than something I'm not
I make it hot
Give it all that I got
You can't deny it I be killing shit so fuck what you thought
I make it hot
Bout to blow up the spot
Rather be hated on for who I am than something I'm not
I make it hot
Give it all that I got
You can't deny it I be killing shit so fuck what you thought
I make it hot