Hottest in the Hood (Remix 3) Red Cafe (Ft. Diddy, Juganot, Kardinal Offishall, Papoose, Ross Fortune & Uncle Murda)

[Intro]
REEEEEEMIXXXXXXXXX!!!!!!!!! PART THREE!!!!!!!

[Diddy] (Red Cafe)
BAAAAAAAAAAAAADDBOYYYYYYYY!!!!!
THIS IS THE REMIX!!!!
Red Cafe! WHO THE FUCK Y'ALL THINK Y'ALL FUCKIN WITH!!!!
THIS IS WHAT YOU BEEN WAITIN FOR!!! I RUN SHIT HERE!!!!
YOU JUST LIVE HERE!!!!!! (What else!!!!)
THIS IS BAD BOY MOTHERFUCKER!!!!!!!!!! (HUH!!!!!!!!!!)

[Verse One: Red Cafe]
I'm the hottest in the hood, chick game silly
Chick hand in my draws tryin to Free Willy
Now all y'all really tryin to rhyme like me
Boy verse fly like I wrote in on the plane
Huh! Push weight no Royce
Now the check cleared Shakedown, Bad Boy
Hottest in the world, hottest in the game
Rap King James, I'maa put it on the chain
Big hog at the valet DAMN
Get 'em on they toes like it's ballet DAAAAAAAMMMMMMNNNNNNNNNN!!!!!
Yeah! I get my 2Pac on
Thuglife hottest in the hood dot com

[Verse Two: Juganot]
Yeah, when you on the eastside, homie ask about me
Juganot, ain't nobody that could doubt me
Hot up in the hood like a Jag or Audi
I'm hot like ridin camel back in Saudi Arabia
The boy's beha-vior - is rowdy!
Strapped on that +Iron Man+ like Rob Downey
Hotter than a crucifix at Klan rallies
Got crews of chicks sweatin me like Ballys (Work it out)
I'm hot up in the hood like a Hemi (VROOM!)
Like Eddie role, anywhere with a semi
That'll +Ghost+ you and your click like Patrick and Demi
With one eye closed, holdin the hand real steady