Too Hot

This town is too hot

Now they're calllin' for their guns

About to spoil the rude boys funs

But rude boys never give up their guns

It's too hot



No man, can tell them what to do

Pound for pound

They say, they're ruder than you

They are boss, and no back down

You might have a couple you like

Choose your burial site

Take insurance, make up your will

Come out and tell them

Fight them



The soldiers came back to you, without them

The police force are afraid

They can't even touch them

They say