Lyrics Archive
In The Heat ft. JND
ExP - Verse 1
As the temperature sores, I never get bored/
I'm fed up of wars, and it's cause, but forget it and pause/
For a quick break to improve my mindstate/
Life's great so drop the blind hate/
And get on the floor/
Or sit on the couch, with a drink to your mouth/
Close friends pissing about, fit people are checking you out/
If stress is getting you down, then you should never doubt/
Powers of letting it out, pessimistic pressures getting left in the sound/
It's 2 in the morning and nobody cares/
Lost in music and intoxicants, not properly there/
No derogatory stares from tossers, despair;/
Not necessary, eventually Monday comes back/
Stabs like a thumbtack, on your office's chair/
But what is rare, is that joint relief you get; at the end of the week/
Eventually the stress is lifting and letting you breathe/
It's heavenly, I don't need LSD to appreciate it/
Not even 8 spliffs makes it better so don't take it;/
For granted, just expand it and love it and be what you like/
And see that it's right, to get caught up in the heat of the night//
Chorus
JND - Verse 2
I’m sat down chillin with a few mates/
Grab the flyers from the table stack em straight up to the roof…WAYyyYYY/
Shit, I knocked it; and so it starts rocking/
We play this little game until it’s time for rhyme dropping/
Soon we move on, check the talent in the room/
I see the fashion bitches grooving to the fattest tunes/
The cameras flashing man, catching all the breakers moves/
I stand and raise my glass, amazed and that – I praise these dudes/
This shit is banging man, I’m gonna get another drink/
And come to think of it, a woman for the fuck of it/
And once our eyes cross, it’s simple as she smiles at me/
So polite and keen, and she knows that all my rhymes are sweet/
It’s time to make a move, "what’s your name love?/
Would you like a drink? Look for me soon, I’m on the stage; look/
I’ll shout you out if you like that and make you feel special/
And maybe we can meet up for session?/
I’m just playing, love – but if you’d really like to/
Just give me the signals that I’m making all the right moves/
And I’ll take you up to my room/
Lights on or lights off it doesn’t matter, cos you’re fly – boo/
Should I really call you that? (No)/
Cos I’ll be ghost by tomorrow as the sun-light glows/
Still I’m taking you home alright/
Cos I just want some fun in the heat of the night"//
Chorus