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