Too hot, this town is too hot Too hot, too hot Now they calling in for the guns About to spoil the rudeboy funs The rudeboys never give up their guns It's too hot, too hot No man can tell them what to do Too hot, too hot Pound for pound, they say they're ruder than you Too hot, too hot They are the boss, and no back talk If mad, then have a coffin you like And you choose your burial site Pay for insurance, make up your will Come out and take them (fight them, fight them) The soldiers came back to you without them The police force are afraid, they can't even touch them Too hot, too hot Them say "If you think you're bad, why don't you come out yourself?" These boys fighting for a fight, fight in the night They don't flight because it's too hot Too hot, too hot Too hot, too hot...