Boiling Water Songtext
von Black Rob

Uhh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
B.R. in the building, yeah
B.R.′s in the building, yeah
Black Rob in the building, yeah
Black Rob in the building, yeah


Second place the first loser, I ain't used to losing
Beef in the hood, I′m staying 'cause I ain't used to moving
I could spit something hard or something soothing
Grind so hard my beard be growing like Rick Rubin
I spit it so proper
Nowadays your chances of doing something to me
Are slimmer than Silkk The Shocker
I′m supposed to be king sitting on top of
The way I put together this bomb like Dennis Hopper
Ask Jamaicans and Haitians on Opa Locka
How you coughing up blood like Mekhi Phifer and Clock
′Cause I'm the hot stepper, past like cold pepper
You know this chick a slut, why you stay trying to protect her?
She gon trick in the telly for 24
On her knees after she strip tease like Demi Moore
She yelling give me more, so I slay her
′Fore a chick lose me she'd rather lose Isaiah
I do it 28 ways for 28 days
You still ain′t touchdown after 28 plays
Back to how I wreck her
After I put it on, she shake it wrapped in a sheet
Like she going back to Mecca
Fuck a man, I put 10 in his Jeep
And do 10 joints and come home and land on my feet
I'm the man in these streets, step lively yo
I heard about ya, you′re soft like Ivory Snow, you know

I spit it hotter than boiling water
Bet I make the next episode of Law & Order
Flights from Fort Lauderdale, this for the players and all the ballers
A lot of dudes say that they hate us but still support us man


They love me for better or worse
I ain't trying to see the inside of no hearse
Although dudes pray for my bubble to burst
Try to force me switch gears, I kept it in first
So what is there to prove? Y'all know I gets it in
Couple years in the pen, no longer I′m top 10
I′m here to set it straight is the reason I dropped in
Out of sight, out of mind, how it goes when you're locked in
I ain′t here to make no friends, I'm here to contend
I don′t care who I offend since dissing's become a trend
War brings dividends, money to spend
I don′t care if the shit makes paper, I'm in
I'm in attendance, grinding for legal tender
Dudes I thought was cool turned out to be pretenders
Used to have memberships, now ain′t no longer members
You can catch ′em downtown with the vendors and transgenders
Nothing changed, I'm still the money lender
I still stay in room 112, the honey bender
I still keep the.44 mag ′cause dummies tend to
Follow niggas home and creep on the money spender
I got caught once but never again
I watch so-called friends, even next of kin
On some G shit, I'ma give this Lex a spin
Since I′m back, the rap game won't rest again, you know

I spit it hotter than boiling water
Bet I make the next episode of Law & Order
Flights from Fort Lauderdale, this for the players and all the ballers
A lot of dudes say that they hate us but still support us man

Everybody want wet they beak
Even live niggas watch where they step they feet
I don′t run with lame dudes and creeps
I'm going up against the shooters like Pacino in Heat
Should've been had the city locked
Especially when I cock back, one
Shot′s enough to level your city block
I′m pretty hot, I must say so
I'm hot like the beaches in Turks and Caicos
Y′all dudes need Maaco
Sign that deal, signed away all that say so
So deal with the pain, the rugged terrain
Hopefully your mind frame will learn to love it the same
Y'all in love with the game
Catch ′em in the club sipping Evelyn champagne
I don't go against the grain, I stay in my lane
I get love like the Biz and respect like Kane, yeah

I spit it hotter than boiling water
Bet I make the next episode of Law & Order
Flights from Fort Lauderdale, this for the players and all the ballers
A lot of dudes say that they hate us but still support us man
I spit it hotter than boiling water
Bet I make the next episode of Law & Order
Flights from Fort Lauderdale, this for the players and all the ballers
A lot of dudes say that they hate us but still support us man

Yeah, B.R., oh my God
OMG, haha, tweeting, I′m back man