paroles de chanson Check Yo Temperature (feat. T-Nutty & Sundae) - T-Nutty , Tech N9ne
I
keep
my
temperature
on
74
when
I'm
at
the
crib
And
79
in
the
winter
time
that's
just
how
I
live
But
when
the
homies
call
and
say
let's
hit
the
town
When
we
do
them
haters
frown,
nigga
turn
the
heat
down
I
know
we
skip
the
line
and
bitches
think
we
fine
I
know
you
feelin'
drunk
and
tough,
but
you
best
recline
You
don't
wanna
get
stained
it's
pain
in
this
lane
I'mma
check
they
temperature,
they
all
up
in
my
mix,
mayne
Whattup,
suckers,
ain't
no
lookin'
back
I
just
wanna
know,
what
you
niggas
lookin'
at?
I
just
come
to
kick
it
with
the
bitches,
I
ain't
come
for
you
If
you
really
want
it,
yeah
my
homies
got
a
gun
or
two
I
take
on
every
one
of
you,
what
you
wanna
do?
Don't
forget
I
got
this
whole
club
on
my
side
trippin'
is
dumb'a
you
Stop,
everybody
what's
that
sound?
It
sound
like
a
hater
'bout
to
get
the
beat
down
With
the
quick
and
why
they
wanna
go
and
get
me
pissed
When
they
know
I'm
with
me
clique
and
a
real
nigga
like
Mitchy
Slick
On
this
Hennessy,
Sprite
and
lemon,
Fuck
these
niggas,
invite
the
women
Busters
wanna
insight
the
grimin',
Now
you
gotta
invite
the
crimin-nals
Don't
gimme
that
bullshit,
nigga
don't
gimme
no
looks
You
better
get
over
the
shit,
a
veteran
knowin'
that
you
pathetic
And
let
'em
fuck
up
and
hit
me
on
kush
So
you
better
snap
your
fingers
and
then
rock
with
it
Cause
if
you
chops
spit
it,
I'mma
let
somethin'
hot
hit
it
'Bout
a
hundred
somethin'
he
looked
like
he
wanted
somethin'
Rémy
had
him
beefy
now
he
look
like
a
honey
bun
or
somethin'
AYE!
Why
they
always
gotta
trip
with
you
I'm
minding
my
business
now
I
gotta
check
yo
temperature
AYE!
Player
hater
man
you
fixin'
to
Make
me
lose
it
if
you
heated
when
I
check
yo
temperature
AYE!
Now
I
ain't
come
to
play
games
So
why
you
gotta
make
me
check
yo
temperature,
mayne?
AYE!
And
I
guess
we
all
gon'
bang
If
you
heated
when
I
check
yo
temperature,
mayne
Ah,
kick
it,
stay,
fresh,
step
out,
in
my,
sunday's
best
Bitches,
trippin',
you'll
get
slapped,
Hold
up
wait,
what
you
bitches
lookin'
at?
I'm
callin'
askin'
why
you
askin'
'bout
me,
if
for
that
liquor
She
said
cause
she
spittin'
vixen
in
a
mix
of
Tech
N9ne
and
Twista
Lip
singing
and
quick
sand,
flippin'
bricks
and
gettin'
chips
man
Hundred
grand
they
spick-and-span,
let
Louie
V
and
my
women's
wet
Who
is
she?
Cause
I
been
there,
who
is
he?
He
ain't
a
threat
Who
am
I?
KC
Boss
bitch,
what
you
doin'?
Tryin'
to
snap
back
A
hundred
degrees,
I'm
heated,
eat
it,
like
it
was
your
dinner
roll
You've
never
been
a
friend
to
me,
bitch
better
check
yo
temperature
I'll
block
you
like
rocky
on
cocky,
catch
a
lot
of
bodies
Try
to
knock
me
from
my
hierarchy,
straight
down
on
Kawasakis
These
poppies
like
that
seed
that
hung
from
over
seas
We
G's
livin'
in
that
clipse
so
Hard,
that
stunday,
yes
I'm
stootin'
star
What
the
fuck
you
hoes
stand
for?
Knowin'
you
all
are
some
scared
hoes
Make
me
start
a
girl
fight,
better
check
this
bitches'
fahrenheit
Blowin'
niggas
I'm
BeBe,
see
broke
niggas
I
Skeske
I'll
choke
your
head,
beacause
see
they
gon'
drop
you
like
my
CD
AYE!
Why
they
always
gotta
trip
with
you
I'm
minding
my
business
now
I
gotta
check
yo
temperature
AYE!
Player
hater
man
you
fixin'
to
Make
me
lose
it
if
you
heated
when
I
check
yo
temperature
AYE!
Now
I
ain't
come
to
play
games
So
why
you
gotta
make
me
check
yo
temperature,
mayne?
AYE!
And
I
guess
we
all
gon'
bang
If
you
heated
when
I
check
yo
temperature,
mayne
To
gave
you
the
truth
we
havin'
a
Ball,
there's
bitches
all
over
the
place
To
gave
you
the
truth
we
havin'
a
Ball,
there's
bitches
all
over
the
place
There's
bitches
all
over
the
place,
Why
is
you
niggas
all
up
in
my
face?
I'm
finna
flip
the
script
and
start
Trippin'
on
them
like
what
you
niggas
lookin'
at?
I
think
these
niggas
might
need
some
glasses
what
they
lookin'
at?
A
poodle
tuckin'
its
tail
I
ain't
ever
been
mistookin
that
Plus
I
can
read
your
game
plan
like
my
book
of
raps
Last
nigga
that
tried
it
caught
a
right
and
then
he
took
a
nap
Nigga
sleep
go
night-night,
for
fuckin'
with
niggas
that
fight-fight
And
some
of
you
suckers
be
hatin'
Cause
we
shinin'
like
some
bright
lights
T-Nutty
your
street
buddy,
Tech
N9ne
and
the
clique
They
better
act
like
they
got
System,
lookin'
at
me
and
go
get
in
a
bitch
That
nigga??,
flipped
a
script
and
my
nigga
bow
down
Straight
from
Cali
with
a
.50
cal
wow,
Ask
around
and
they
tell
you
blaow-blaow
Ain't
nobody
trippin'
off
of
you,
I
just
wanna
kick
it
and
be
cool
Half
of
these
niggas
are
up
in
this
Motherfucker
wanna
be
part
of
the
crew
Cause
they
know
we
do
the
fool,
go
dumb
and
act
retarded
Don't
ever
like
to
start
it,
but
you
can
be
our
target
If
I
lose
it
open
your
mouth,
for
this
thermometer
I'm
checkin'
niggas
temperature,
then
slidin'
off
With
your
chick
and
smokin'
bomb
with
her
AYE!
Why
they
always
gotta
trip
with
you
I'm
minding
my
business
now
I
gotta
check
yo
temperature
AYE!
Player
hater
man
you
fixin'
to
Make
me
lose
it
if
you
heated
when
I
check
yo
temperature
AYE!
Now
I
ain't
come
to
play
games
So
why
you
gotta
make
me
check
yo
temperature,
mayne?
AYE!
And
I
guess
we
all
gon'
bang
If
you
heated
when
I
check
yo
temperature,
mayne
1 Show Me A God
2 The Warning
3 Demons
4 Blackened the Sun
5 Strange Music Box
6 Sundae
7 Check Yo Temperature (feat. T-Nutty & Sundae)
8 B. Boy (feat. Bumpy Knuckles, Skatterman, Kutt Calhoun & Big Scoob)
9 Hunterish (feat. Irv da Phenom & Krizz Kaliko)
10 The Pick Up
11 In The Trunk
12 Pinocchiho
13 Horns
14 Interview With Jason Whitlock
15 It Was an Accident
16 Shadows On The Road
17 Low
18 Messages
19 Killing You
20 Leave Me Alone
21 Prayer - By Brother K.T.
22 K.O.D.
23 The Martini
24 F.U.N. (F**k You Ni**as)
25 Like I Died
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