Lyrics:
Some Like It Hot Are You Making This Magic

Oh Love, Sho' 'Nuff This is it So just Call it a day or Call it a lifetime I'm done pretending [rewrite the ending] That you'll be mine [and cancel a

s my name? Now Brooklyn, Queens, Manhattan, Staten Uptown, what now?! Let's make it happen [P. Diddy Talkin] New York motherfuckers! If you can make it here, you can make it

to make it Peanut butter, like this Ooh, just a look at her is god Can't you see it, baby? Can't you see it, baby? Shan't you see it, baby? Ooh, just

Hard to be humble when you stuntin' on a Jumbotron I'm lookin' at her like, "This what you really want it, huh?" What we argue anyway, oh, I forgot it

call out, let it all out With or without you, I'm for war Some shit worth dying for, ah, huh Yo, you want hot soup, I got shit like up on in attica

Phatter than a '94 land cruiser) Where you from? (The Bronx representin' like whatever, fly) Cool are you slicker this year? (Yea, watch) Hit it Hit it Hit it

You are the one You're the ooooone! Other brothers just don't know You got to feel me on this one man So real I'm so sin-serious about it, you know?

Some days it don't come at all, and these are the days that never end Some nights you're breathing fire, and some nights you're carved in ice Some nights you're like

up? You ain't never heard a *** rap like-like this before I got an addictive flow that'll give you satisfaction Wanna make you satisfied, even if it