[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
^!$$%, Turn the heat down

I know we skipped the line and (*##$es 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

Imma check they temperature
They all up in my mix, mayne
What up suckaz? Aint no lookin back

I just wanna know, What you ^!$$%z lookin at?

I just come to kick it with the (*##$es, I aint come for you

If you really want it, Yeah my homies got a gun or two
I'll take on everyone of you, What you wanna do?
Don't forget I got this whole club on my side, Trippin is dumb of 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 click and a real ^!$$% like Mitchy Slick
On this Hennessey, Sprite and Lemon
$#&@ these ^!$$%z, invite the women

Bustaz wanna incite the grim
And now you gotta come fight the crimin-als
Don't give me that bull%#@!, ^!$$%, Don't give me no looks


You better get over the %#@!
A veteran know when it get pathetic

Don't let it $#&@ up our Henny or Kush

So you better snap your fingers and then rock with it

Cause if your top spit it, Imma let somethin hot hit it
'Bout a hundred somethin, He looked like he wanted somethin
Remy had him beefy, Now he like a honey bun or somethin


[Hook]
Aye! Why they always gotta trip with ya?

I'm mindin my business now I gotta check yo temperature
Aye! Playa hata man yo fixin to
Make me lose it if you heated when I check yo temperature

Aye! Now I aint 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

[Sundae]

I kick it, Stay fresh, Step out in my Sundays best
(*##$es trippin, You'll get slapped
Hold up, Wait, What you (*##$es lookin at?


I'm colder than Aspen, Why you askin bout me?
You full of that liquor, She sicker

She a spittin vixen, A mix of Tech N9ne and Twista
Lips slicker than quick sand
Flippin bricks, gettin chips man

Hundred grand, They spic and span
That Louis V in my whip is wet
Who is she? Cause I been that

Who is he? He aint a threat
Who am I? KC rawest (*##$
What you doin? Tryna snap back

A hundred degrees, I'm heated
Eat it like it was your dinner
You never been a friend of me

(*##$, better check your temperature

Rock you like Rocky

I'm @@#!y, Catch a lot of bodies
Tryna knock me?
Find my Iraqi straps down them Kawasaki's

What's poppin?
Like that seed that come from overseas
We G's leanin in that coupe so hard

That Sundae is a superstar

What the $#&@ you hoes starin for?
Knowin that y'all some scared hoes
Make me start a girl fight

Better check this (*##$es Fahrenheit
Brawlin ^!$$%s, I be be
See, Broke ^!$$%z, I skee skee
I chirp ya name through this CB
They gon' drop you like my CD


[Hook]
Aye! Why they always gotta trip with ya?
I'm mindin my business now I gotta check yo temperature
Aye! Playa hata man yo fixin to

Make me lose it if you heated when I check yo temperature
Aye! Now I aint 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


[T-Nutty]
To tell you the truth, We havin a ball
There's (*##$es all over the place
To tell you the truth, We havin a ball
There's (*##$es all over the place

There's (*##$es all over the place
Why is you ^!$$%z all up in my face?
I'm finna flip the script and start trippin on 'em like
(What you ^!$$%z lookin at?)

I think these ^!$$%z might need some glasses
What they lookin at? A poodle tuckin his tail?

Well I aint never been mistookin that
Plus I can read your game plan like my book of raps
Last ^!$$% that tried it, Caught a right and then he took a nap
Sleep, Go night-night for $#&@in with ^!$$%z that fight-fight
And some of you suckaz be hatin
Cause we shinin like some bright lights
T-Nutty's ya street buddy

Tech N9ne and the click
^!$$%z better act like they got sense
Stop lookin at me, ^!$$% go get at a (*##$

He a ^!$$% stressed, The Factors won't flinch
Flip the script cause imma make ya bow down
Straight from Cal with a 50 cal., wow

Ask around and they'll tell ya blaow-blaow
Aint nobody trippin off of you
I just wanna kick it and be cool
Half of these ^!$$%z that's up in this mutha$#&@a
Wanna be part of the crew
Cause they know we do the full
Go dumb and act !@$!ed

Don't ever like to start it but you could be a target
If I lose it, Open your mouth for this thermometer
I'm checkin ^!$$%z temperature's
Then slidin off with your chick, Smokin bomb with her

[Hook]
Aye! Why they always gotta trip with ya?

I'm mindin my business now I gotta check yo temperature
Aye! Playa hata man yo fixin to
Make me lose it if you heated when I check yo temperature
Aye! Now I aint 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