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[00:10.82]Here go that arrogant, stuffy head, cold leave you aching
[00:13.81]From asses that's shaking all night to rest well medicine
[00:16.75]It's that (fever) just two of these
[00:19.14]Call me in the morning you gon' still feel sick
[00:21.48]Cause it's that (fever) I give 'em all a plague
[00:24.05]I'm awfully paid and still make a cold starve for days
[00:28.19]Never the type that ran whatever the fight I'm in
[00:30.82]You half-hearted but I take this medicine like a man
[00:33.58]For that (fever) it keep these niggas sweating bullets
[00:36.93]Not them the ones that you caught for trying to pull it
[00:39.28]It's that (fever) somebody warn the industry
[00:42.05]Fest is on fire and burning in the third degree
[00:44.83]Till they murder me, 5-0 get no words from me
[00:48.27]And if they do then that's perjury
[00:50.97]Fever, hot like hot sauce
[00:54.05]We got, we got that fever
[00:56.46]Then when the sun falls, take your drawers off
[01:00.26]We got that fever
[01:02.25]Fever, hot like hot sauce
[01:05.26]We got, we got that fever
[01:07.72]Then when the sun falls, take your drawers off
[01:10.69]Yeah we got, we got that fever
[01:13.13]Hmm let the pastor wipe sweat from his brow
[01:15.75]Accept it and smile, I infect crowds
[01:18.84]Hot as Hades I got a lotta ladies
[01:20.79]Stripping down to they drawers hitting the floor like ah!
[01:24.53]That's him and by him I mean me
[01:26.72]By me you seem weak homie like your heart pump green tea
[01:30.14]I stack greenbacks then lean back
[01:32.40]Storch and hide my torch and leave your ass charcoal black
[01:35.48]I got that (fever) you better listen to them old wives tales
[01:39.17]I can look in your eyes you high as hell for that (fever)
[01:42.62]Rhymefest Pellegrino, I quench thirst
[01:45.03]Niggas better act like that pitch work
[01:47.02]A work in progress, a pimp's that, you's a work in progress
[01:50.21]You still in the sun respect my hotness
[01:52.69]So many fine chicks shit's getting monotonous
[01:55.41]But still I love the way that she shakes her maracas
[01:58.13]For that
[02:20.97]Step in the club with my swagger
[02:22.45]Niggas get bruised and they battered
[02:23.82]Grind mode is what I'm repping and yup
[02:26.62]Hot as the grease when it's sizzling
[02:28.19]Pops in your eye now you shriveling
[02:29.79]Chickens be giggling like (can you feel it?)
[02:32.20]Yeah homie I makes that club turn to a sweatbox
[02:35.63]Like fifty horny Jamaicans with dreadlocks
[02:37.96]Thirty chicks in the lobby, probably five of 'em ready to party
[02:40.97]Cause I'm an old funny nigga like Redd Foxx
[02:43.69]But this is more than jokes, y'all niggas sorta broke
[02:45.82]You can never be hot as me, you can't even afford a coat
[02:48.78]I got that (fever) h-h-hot as hell fire
[02:51.68]Brimstones, stiletto brim hats, bitches with gems on
[02:54.66]Niggas with Timbs on, Jenny Jones to Jim Jones
[02:57.43]I get it d-down like Syndrome
[02:59.53]I d-r-round like rims on the ghetto King Kong
[03:02.84]That sings songs and made a billion dollars on ringtones