Lyrics Born - Burning Hot in Cali on a Saturday Night lyrics

Artist: Lateef and Lyrics Born Album: Latyrx Song: Burning Hot in Cali on a Saturday Night LATEEF: I just / jump outta bed and make my way to the sprinkler / let the Water wash over my soul from thinker to toe / take a leak and then I lean Over the sink brushing the teeth / and now I'm in full swing of the morning Ritual / mumbling the whole rhyme and re-rehearsing my lines / hummin' Tunes on solo so the voice is prime and ready / steady as a photo through The course of time / then I pick out a fit of the proper design / I'm Dipped fresh like pine yall / that's just in case I get any vaginal / Action in the place / gotta be sure that the homies get a taste of the Flavor / I double check and make sure the family got the date / the where When, and how, everthing checked out / super-tight within the SoleSides Circle of power / but now, where the f** is X? / he's supposed ta had been Here an hour ago / sh**, no trip, I kick a dope freestyle though / take a Moment out and give praise and thanks / and I'm thinking 'bout how the Quannum gone have the sh** crankin' / in a minute no gimmicks, just hyped From the start to finish / wonderous night, beats thunderous, us lightin' Up. / 1st Chorus: LATEEF AND THE GIFT OF GAB: Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah hella times /THE GIFT OF GAB: I went to sleep last night watching Showtime at the Apollo /like a youngun on the night before Xmas watching The stockings / go 'round in a dingling and dance over their heads / Although it wasn't Xmas stockings it was microphones instead /above my Headrest. / Woke up ate my breakfast, checked off my checklist, called Jeff / just to quest if the guest list was just as requested, yes it was Ex-cellent, definately we'll bless this, / venue tonight allright, I gotta Get hyped, midnight is when we go on... / go through my lines a couple of Times / just to make sure they're sounding tight. / Had some clothes to Wash, I threw 'um in the washing cycle / blew my nose and flossed and Brushed. / Jumped in the shower, jumped out to get dressed / I'm on some NFL sike sh**, they'll bear witness. / I'm leaving sound check a mess at Six, I give a call to X, / "man let's get to rounding up the caravan." / It's a gonna be another one of those nights, the horn / is blowin Lyrics Born and Lateef are already in the car with Chief / and we about to strike Tonight, shine like litebrights, / quite the hype type, Quannum is that Abominable sh** you like / your listening pleasure / I hope they treasure / The endeavor / like something they never / saw or will ever / see together / that was so clever and write me letters / sayin' their head hurts / from The pressure / on their mental, although they felt as though they left a Better person! 2nd Chorus: LATEEF, THE GIFT OF GAB AND LYRICS BORN: more And more yeahs and stuff like that / LYRICS BORN: Oh if you only knew how It feels doin' shows on the road or at home with your crew, / In the brown Jetta, / Due for the sound check soon, / Townsend had fell through, DNA Lounge? / Oooh god, I feel sorry for that poor retard, / Whose gonna Coordinate reordering the parts, / When the SoleSides guys bogart the Stage, / They got no regard, / The place is torn apart! / That's the Mindset going over the bridge, / Average speed we did was about Seven-fifth, / We was led by a Saturday night western wind flowing through The co*kpit, / We're ready for soundcheck--or the gig, / Whichever begins First it doesn't matter, / Dinner is dessert, and hors d'oveures , and it Serves amateurs, / And at first Xcel sets up the SL 12 huns, / And we've Huddled and exchanged three rounds freestyle each, / X cues the records and A couple heavy mettlers set up, / Three bottles of effervescent beverages / And the end is eminent and Quannum's in the house, / We 'bout to give You muthaf**as hemorrhages