Naughty by NatureFreddie Foxxx Hot Potato cover

Hot Potato
by Naughty by Nature (Feat. Freddie Foxxx)
Lyrics and Meaning

Feb 23, 1993

Hot Potato Lyrics

Song Meaning
Verse 1
[Freddie Foxx]
Mic check 1-2, strap it up, load the beat, cock the mic
And your rhyme better be fat, or you might have to fight
Yeah, there`s no escape from the terrordome
You know I`m nice when I`m bustin' fat rhymes on the metronome
Verse 2
MC`s never pass the mic to the Foxxx, cause
Once I bust a fat rhyme, you be a has-was
I beat you down on stage and when the battle`s over
You`ll be leaving your show in a hearse Nova
Verse 3
I`m flippin' the x`s three times and I`m back again
See, on my way down stage they had me strapped in
But once I hit New York and they losened the chains
I went and bought me a Tec, now I`m wild, insane
Verse 4
I`m on a hunt for a rapper who want to turn singer
I got my beat-em-down bat and a itchy finger
So if you`re nice with the mic and you want to flip
I`m the rap bounty hunter and it`s time to get yo ass whipped
Verse 5
Yeah, I`m comin' from the streets, pop
And please fight back, so you can get dropped
It`s time to see who`s nice and who can really rap
I smack the taste out your mouth, you want to be a mack
Verse 6
I`m not tryin' to shake the water and wake the gator
But I`ma pass the mic like a hot potato
Verse 7
1 potato, 2 potato, 3 potato, 4
(1 - 2 - 3- 4)
Verse 8
You fly high...
I heard your tape, then flipped the next side lookin for the def side
You couldn`t be alright if I erased your left side
Who`s wet dried when Treach tried, next died
Verse 9
I`m gonna slide your wet wide, so step side
Any dull raps get the skull caps pulled back full breeze
Blastin' your ass back at full speed
Hoes in flow, you know, bimbo
Verse 10
And won`t stop prayin' and playin' until I`m layin' up in fo`
Nowhere to run, nowhere to go
I got a solid hip below the belt to make your nuts not grow
Here`s to all crews that been wack
Verse 11
I got a thinkin cap with raps I attached with a chin strap
Flash past your girl who`s def in the flesh
Yes, you can`t believe that she said "Treach"
The wicked-a-wicked-a-wully-bully
Verse 12
Bad and fully and surely bad
Ready and willy gettin' ???? glad
Dissed in hell and fell in fire
I attack your back, force you to retire with a wet wire
Verse 13
Give you the whip appeal like Toby
Listen, oldie but goldie
Take the dough from all who owe me
Verse 14
1 potato, 2 potato, 3 potato, 4
(1 - 2 - 3- 4)
Verse 15
[Freddie Foxx]
If a rapper disrespect me I smack him in his mouth
I tow him in a yoke, grab him by his throat - boom! then I knock him out
I keep heat and keep the clips in my sock
When my glock get hot you punk niggas better leave the block
Verse 16
Yeah, Freddie Foxx on a rampage
Every time I touch the mic the police is standin' front stage
'Cause I been labeled as a troublemaker
I send my baddest girl to your house to play the heart breaker
Verse 17
She`ll lay you down and put hickeys on your chest
Then turn around and blast you with a .33 shot Tec
You couldn`t rap, you was wack from the get-go
So you got bumped off by my head hoe
Verse 18
Called by the Militant Mack, my mentality is jail
Long as I`m strapped I can`t fail
Check this, I take the bass and I bust you in the eye with it
A piece of steel with a screen on top, I`m gettin fly with it
Verse 19
I`m bringin' suckers to the street again
'Cause them same broke-ass niggas ridin' on my meat again
Mr. Microphone flipped the beat again
Suckers got caught with the rhyme, felt the heat again
Verse 20
I`m breakin' it down, lettin' you know I`m never lettin' go
I beat your brother down, punk, just to let you know
This is hip-hop, gee, not `hit pop`
You mess around with the beats, get your boots knocked
Verse 21
I`ma slide, I`m in her when I see you suckers later
As I pass the mic like a hot potato
Verse 22
1 potato, 2 potato, 3 potato, 4
(1 - 2 - 3- 4)
Verse 23
Shrimps attempt to get pimped when playin pimp, why
Sleepin with a limp eye
Pass the hot potato, Treach done ???? chop to french fries
Mad as a murder vet, man, it`ll hurt a set
Verse 24
Well, to hell with you and your fat-o with the gurtle neck
So ol` golddigger, dig some dirt, there you have it
Want ring or a marriage, go get the carrot from a rabbit
Before I stab him for his lucky foot
Verse 25
Hit him with a puffy hook, hit the hare, now look how lucky looks
I`m not a chip on your shoulder, I`m a boulder on a path
Left a gash, you catch a headache in your ass
Class I`m disrespectin', I won`t see you trippin', clown
Verse 26
Shh - when I do, you be trippin', slippin' and fallin' down
All`s left to call cops
When I smack you with a leather wig and make you suckers suede bald spots
Chip-chop, flip the hip-hop, I chuckle
Verse 27
You couldn`t knock boots with a muthafuckin' knuckle
It`s on, what`s more, talk and get a boo-boo from your jaw
It`s easy as 1-2-3-4
Verse 28
1 potato, 2 potato, 3 potato, 4
(1 - 2 - 3- 4)
Verse 29
[ Treach ]
That`s what I`m talkin `bout
Word up
4 potatoes
4 verses
Verse 30
Some hard rough stuff for all those hungry MC`s out there, you know what I'm sayin'
Verse 31
[Freddie Foxx]
Yeah baby
Nothin' commercial about this
The Militant Mack in the house
And I got a right hand for all that try to stand in my face and front
Verse 32
Believe that
And I`m comin' straight from the streets
Word up

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