That Heat Songtext

von Sergio Mendes

One for the treble. (one for the treble)
Two for the bass. (two for the bass)
Three for the ladies. (three for the ladies)
And four for the blaze. (four for the blaze)

Yo, yo, yo!
It's that heat! That heat! That heat!
That heat! It's that heat, yo!

The heat comin' thick down from Sao Paulo.
Bankin' New York, shakin' up the Apollo.
Rhyme like night people bite and swallow,
But the way to recite it is soundin' raw hollow.
Hollow like empty fourty ounce bottles.
Holla at ya boy, if you wanna date models.
Brazilian beauties with booties that wobble.
Booby like tooties that fog up ya goggles.
Yeah, I keep it hot full throttle.
Beats bang out and keep ya head on bobble.
Instrumentally I'm rich like lotto.
Fundamentally I just can't follow.
Or get sentimental when witnessing my bro's.
Divin', duckin', dodgin' from hollow.
Point bullets that turn bodies into John Does.
I stay positive and rock mics, 'cause I go...

One for the treble. (treble)
Two for the bass. (bass)
Three for the ladies. (ladies)
And four for the blaze. (blaze)

Slow down, baby.
That heat! That heat!
That heat! It's that heat, yo!
So take off ya clothes. (get mellow)
Relax ya soul. (get mellow)
Unwind ya spine. (get mellow, mellow, get mellow)
Slow down, baby.

It's that heat! That heat! That heat!
It's that heat! That heat! That heat!
It's that heat! That heat! That heat!
It's that heat, yo!

It's that heat comin' in slow motion.
Barbecue ya body, keep ya body straight roastin'.
Light skin hunny's get the sun tan lotion.
Dark skin hunny's in the summer no commotion.
You can catch me, chillin' by the ocean.
With Brazilian feminines sippin' on potions.
Girls lookin' like cinnamon toast.
And I got a little chocolate for ya cinnamon toast.
I got the notion to get real close.
That's a little suffer motion, don't mind if I boast.
Baby, I can be ya favorite host.
Break ya off, with a single or a freaky double dose.
Just don't catch no emotions.
I bring heat from coast to coast,
And beats and rhymes is my devotion.
I'm turnin' MC's into ghosts, when I talk about...

One for the treble. (one for the treble)
Two for the bass. (two for the bass)
Three for the ladies. (three for the ladies)
And four for the blaze. (four for the blaze)

Slow down, baby.
It's that heat! That heat!
That heat! It's that heat!
So take off ya clothes. (get mellow)
Relax ya soul. (get mellow)
Unwind ya spine. (get mellow, mellow, get mellow)
Slow down, baby.

Yo, it's that heat! That heat! That heat!
It's that heat! That heat! That heat!
It's that heat! That heat! That heat!
It's that heat, yo!

One for the treble.
Two for the bass.
Three for the ladies (heat!)
And four for the blaze.

You and the treble!
One for the treble.
Two for the bass. (so, hide your ladies!)
Three for the ladies.
And four for the blaze.

Slow down, baby.
It's that heat! That heat!
That heat! It's that heat, yo!
So take off ya clothes. (get mellow)
Relax ya soul. (get mellow)
Unwind ya spine. (get mellow, mellow, get mellow)
Slow down, baby.