• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Red Hot - Motley Crue
• Red Hot - Defleshed
• Red Hot - Jurassic 5
• Red Hot - Debbie Gibson
• Red Hot - Robert Gordon
• Red Hot - Lee Roy Parnell
• Red Hot - Vince Neil
• Red Hot - Vondur
• Red Hot - Sam The Sham & The Pharaohs
• Red Hot - Billy Lee Riley
• Red Hot - Shotgun Messiah
• Red Hot - Ellegarden

Well, alright
One, two, three, four
Fight for the black shark, see what evil brings
Can't you see we're out for blood?
Love from a shotgun, license to kill
Can't you see we're out for blood?
The kids scream in fright through the night
Loving every bite with delight
And we blow out our minds with your truth
Together we stand for the youth
Ooh, red hot, red hot
Oh, to the top we are red hot
Red hot, red hot
Oh, to the top we are red hot
Shout at the Devil, we've laughed at your wars
Can't you see we're out for blood?
Runnin' with the pack now, always ask for more
Can't you see we're out for blood?
The kids scream in fright through the night
Loving every bite with delight
And we blow out our minds with your truth
Together we stand for the youth
Ooh, red hot, red hot
Oh, to the top we are red hot
Red hot, red hot
Oh, to the top we are red hot
Ooh, red hot, red hot
Oh, to the top we are red hot
Red hot, red hot
Oh, to the top we are red hot
Red hot, red hot

Fight for the black shark
See what evil brings
Can't you see we're out for blood
Love from a shotgun
License to kill
Can't you see we're out for blood
The kids scream in fright through the night
Loving every bite with delight
And we blow out our minds with your truth
And together we stand for the youth
Red Hot, Red Hot
To the top, we are
Red hot Shout at the devil
We've laughed at your wars
Can't you see we're out for blood
Run with the pack, now
Always ask for more
Can't you see we're out for blood
The kids scream in fright through the night
Loving every bite with delight
And we blow out our minds with your truth
And together we stand for the youth
Red Hot, Red Hot
To the top, we are
Red hot Shout at the devil
We've laughed at your wars
Can't you see we're out for blood
Run with the pack, now
Always ask for more
Can't you see we're out for blood
Red Hot, Red Hot
To the top, we are
Red hot Shout at the devil
We've laughed at your wars
Can't you see we're out for blood
Run with the pack, now
Always ask for more

[Marc 7]
Syllable slasher, insurmountable mic gasher
Quick to vent with intent, you can't crash us
Constant link passers, styles'll skate past ya
Beats that we present will make you hate like a slave master(Hardcore)
Heated and hot, control the venomous plots
We be the cream of the crop, so keep our name out your mouth
We'll entertain your brain for three minutes and change
Ain't it strange, your fame is three minutes and change
Let me finish explainin', break it down like a layman
All the stuff that you sayin', Ain't it all entertainin'
[Akil]
Uhh, Yea...
(Red hot) molten lava
Too hot for toddlers
Too hot for you and your crew so don't bother
I'm the globetrotter, party block rocker
Heart and show stopper, break it off proper
[Soup]
With lengths to go,Yo
The Jacques Cousteau with flow, and underground continental
With words that blow
The competitions straight to the door
We'll rock it, Herbie Hancock it like '84, Fo' sho'
[J5]
This jam is red hot
[Chali 2na]
A smooth brotha, for real we buckshots like that BlackMoon fella
The backroom sellers makin' rap tunes illa
The Killa flow spilla, the Chicago killa named 2na
[Marc 7]
We come tramplin', your city and stand in
We movin' in tandem, your crew couldn't phathom
We reppin' the fashion, no mushin' and mashin'
I'm through with you has beens
Your crew better cash in
[J5]
This jam is red hot, when were rockin the spot
If you like it or not, this jam is red hoooooot
[Soup]
The vangard of art
Quick to put pen to the thought
And nice from the minute I start, huh
Maneuver well, I tell girls that can't tell
That say since I don't look like Maxwell
They think I can't mack well
[Chali 2na]
We them backpack boys, at your backdoor
They can catch a cap like a hatch door
Givin' the exact score
Forever we fight for honor yo
Tight since we was lable mates with Mic Geronimoooo!
[Marc 7]
Walking, stompin' in my big black boots
It be the crew J5 and we're all in cahoots
(Soon) to bring it to ya live, yea that's what you paid for
With skills much sharper than a Texas Chainsaw
[Akil]
Yo, pipin' hot and your mic is not
We steam from the pot, you wet like rain drops
We fire with the brimstone
Heat up your girls erogenous zones with electrified sparks and poems
[J5]
This jam is red hot, when were rockin the spot
If you like it or not, this jam is red hoooooot
This jam is red hot
[Chali 2na]
So let the ash blow
We relieve static with a grammatic fiasco
[Marc 7]
Don't even start me
We rippin' up your party
Put us on a marque
We clutch without the car keys
[Jurassic 5]
This jam is red hot
[Akil]
Mind blowa, syllable Sammy Sosa
Dap the King's Cobra
[Soup]
Huh, we come up to sun up thanks to noon
And you can say, I'm on his dick cause you are too, Come On!
[J5]
This jam is red hot, when were rockin the spot

RED HOT
performed by: Debbie Gibson
written by: Deborah Gibson
Ah-ha
Whoa-oh
Whoa-ho-ho...
Verse 1:
Your flame is burning deep in my soul
Saying I was half now I'm whole
I can't believe it (believe it)
I know you see it (see it)
I know your love would quench my desire
I know your love would light me on fire
I feel your heart burning, burning
Don't you know I'm yearning, yearning
Chorus:
Red hot, red hot
Baby you're red hot, red hot
I need your love
Like a flame needs a fire
Whoa-ho-whoa-ho
Red hot, red hot
Your love is red hot, red hot
Baby your heart fulfills my desire
Verse 2:
Oh baby you're just radiating to me
Your heart just burns right through me
Oh you can start me gleaming, gleaming
Feels just like I'm dreaming, dreaming
CHORUS
Whoa-ho-whoa-ho
Whoa......
Red hot, red hot
Baby you are so (red hot) red hot
I need your love
Like a flame needs a fire
Whoa-ho-whoa-ho
Red hot, red hot
Baby you are so...
Baby you're red hot, red hot (your love)
Baby your heart fulfills my desire
Whoa-ho
Red hot, red hot
Baby you're red hot, red hot
I need your love
I need your fire
Whoa-ho
(Red hot) red hot
(Red hot) red hot
Baby your heart fulfills my desire
Whoa-ho
(Red hot, red hot)
Ooo baby you're (red hot) red hot
And you fulfill my desire
Ah-ah...
Don't you know you're so (red hot) red hot
(I need your love)
Oooo.. (need your fire)

My gal is red hot - your gal aint doodley squat!
Yeah! My gal is red hot - your gal aint doodley squat
Well she aint got money, but man she's really got a lot.
Well I gotta gal, six feet four, sleeps in the kitchen
With her face at the door but,
My gal is red hot - your gal aint doodley squat! (repeat)
Well she aint got money, but man she's really got a lot.
Well she walks all night, talks all day
She's the kinda woman gotta have her way, but
My gal is red hot - your gal aint doodley squat! (repeat)
Well she aint got money, but man she's really got a lot.
Oh rock it...
Well she's the kinda woman who's a lounge-around
Spendin' my business all over town,but
My gal is red hot - your gal aint doodley squat! (repeat)
Well she aint got money, but man she's really got a lot.
Well she's a one mans woman which is what I like
But I wish she was a woman change her mind every night, but
My gal is red hot - your gal aint doodley squat! (repeat)

Oh baby I'm red hot yeah baby I'm red hot
Oh honey I can't stop can't stop thinkin' bout you
Well first time I saw you walk by
Went off like a rocket on the Fourth of July
Yeah baby I'm red hot yeah baby I'm red hot
Can't stop thinkin' bout you
Oh baby I'm red hot...
Well my temperature just ain't the same
Since I felt your burnin' flame
Yeah baby I'm red hot yeah baby I'm red hot
Can't stop thinkin' bout you
Don't you go and call that 911 number for me
It's too late to put out this fire and your love is what I need
Oh baby I'm red hot...
[ guitar - sax ]
Don't you go and call...
Oh baby I'm red hot...
Well I feel just like a house of fire
You're my one and only desire
Yeah baby I'm red hot yeah baby I'm red hot
Can't stop thinkin' bout you
I can't stop thinkin' bout you

Fight for the black shark
See what evil brings
Can't you see we're out for blood
Love from a shotgun
License to kill
Can't you see we're out for blood
[Pre-chorus:]
The kids scream in fright through the night
Loving every bite with delight
And we blow out our minds with your truth
And together we stand for the youth
[Chorus:]
Red Hot, Red Hot
To the top, we are
Red hot Shout at the devil
We've laughed at your wars
Can't you see we're out for blood
Run with the pack, now
Always ask for more
Can't you see we're out for blood
[Pre-chorus]
[Chorus]
[Solo]

Fight for the black shark
See what evil brings
Can't you see we're out for blood
Love from a shotgun
License to kill
Can't you see we're out for blood
The kids scream in fight, through the night
Loving energy bite with delight
And we blow out our minds with your truth
And together we stand for the youth
Red Hot, Red Hot
To the top, we are
Red Hot
Shout at the Devil
We've laughed at your wars
Can't you see we're out for blood
Run with the pack, now
Always ask for more
Can't you see we're out for blood
The kids scream in fight, through the night
Loving energy bite with delight
And we blow out our minds with your truth
And together we stand for the youth
Red Hot, Red Hot
To the top, we are

My gal is red hot - your gal ain't doodley squat My gal is red hot - your gal ain't doodley squat Well she ain't got the money, but man she's got a lot
I gotta gal that's six feet four Sleeps in the kitchen with her head at the door, but My gal is red hot - your gal ain't doodley squat Well she ain't got the money, but man she's got a lot.
Well she walks all night, talks all day She's the kinda woman has to have her way, but My gal is red hot - your gal ain't doodley squat Well she ain't got the money, but man she's really got a lot Ow! Whoop it, whoop it, whoop it! Get it, get it, get it, get it!
She's the kinda woman who'll lounge-around Spread my business all over town, but My gal is red hot - your gal ain't doodley squat Well she ain't got the money, but man she's really got a lot
She's a one man woman that's-a what I like Not a wishy-washy woman change her mind every night, but My gal is red hot - your gal ain't doodley squat Well she ain't got the money, but man she's got a lot

[Chorus]
My gal is red hot
Your gal ain't doodly squat
Yeah, my gal is red hot
Your gal ain't doodly squat
Well, she ain't got no money
But man, she's a-really got a lot
Well, I got a gal, six feet four
Sleeps in the kitchen with her feet out the door, but
[Chorus and guitar solo]
Well, she walks all night, talks all day
She's the kinda woman who'll have her way, but
[Chorus and piano solo]
Well, she's the kinda woman who louds around
Spreadin' my business all over town, but
[Chorus and guitar solo]
Well, she's a one man's woman, that's what I like
But I wish she wasn't gonna change her mind everynight, but

hits me when I'm all alone
hits me in a crowd
feel it rippin' thru my bones
makes me cry out loud
new crime of passion
this is what I crave, waiting for the wave
love/hate obsession
red hot
makes me wanna cry but I like it
red hot
making me so high that I like it
red hot
makes me wanna die but I like it
red hot
makes me feel red hot
nothin' pumpin' in my veins
nothin' I regret
nothin' pleasure, nothin' pain
ain't seen nothin' yet
new crime of passion
this is what I crave, waiting for the wave
love/hate obsession
red hot
makes me wanna cry but I like it
red hot
making me so high that I like it
red hot
makes me wanna die but I like it
red hot
makes me feel red hot
I gotta take some time
clear my fuckin' mind
pull the plug, erase, rewind
see what's left behind
a blackened sheep, digging deep
anything's up for keeps
loved, adored, admired
fuck you all, I'm tired
(solo)
new crime of passion
this is what I crave, waiting for the wave
love/hate obsession
this is what I need, give until you bleed
red hot
makes me wanna cry but I like it
red hot
making me so high that I like it
red hot
makes me wanna die but I like it
red hot

Wake me up before you leave
I've got an interview today
I wanna job so don't forget to lend me
Some for train
I'm growing up to be a better man
But I always fail I'm still a dirty bug
I wanna grab the flag
But there's always someone faster
I'm trying to live a bit seriously
But what's on my mind is you know always girls
Vitaminize me
Pass me the potato chips
You know what
When nothing's going right
You know what
It's like a magic thing
I got the music playing loud in my head
I got a red hot chili blows it away
I got the music playing loud in my head
Turn the blinker off we go straight ahead
I'm going down like 20 limes a day
It could be less or maybe the same as you
And I'm floating up more than
A million times a day
I'm trying to live a bit cautiously
But what's on my mind is always having fun
I know nicotine kills
But quitting smoking kills me now
You know what
When nothing's going right
You know what
It's like a magic thing
I got the music playing loud in my head
I got a red hot chili blows it away
I got the music playing loud in my head
Turn the blinker off we go straight ahead
As always things won't be better
As always no one understands
As always I'll do anything
As always if it makes you laugh
I'm growing up to be a better man
But I always fail I'm still a dirty bug
I wanna grab the flag
But there's always someone faster
I got the music playing loud in my head
I got a red hot chili blows it away
I got the music playing loud in my head
Turn the blinker off we go straight ahead
I got the music playing loud in my head
I got a red hot chili blows it away
I got the music playing loud in my head