Here's the lyrics as close as I can get them from repeated listens to the track, I'd say they're about 98% accurate.
Yeah
What's up
Woo!
Yo, here we go
Start the mission, A head-on collision
We're ampin' up a story that was played on television boy
We got what everybody's after
Hollywood's fully automatic soul master
Yeah, here he comes
God love it, he likes the machine gun
Yo, you better check your mirror
Hot Action's gettin' nearer
The blood rushes to my head
And you better watch out for
Sweat drippin' from my head
Looks like it's Hot Action
Jammin' with Samuel Jackson
Looks like it's Hot Action
Jammin' with Samuel Jackson
Yo, slam in a clip, and flip off the script
Man, don't blame it on a trigger when he's working on a tip, yo
Tit-tit-a-rit-tit-a-rata-tata
Don't bother locking the door because it doesn't matter
Step back, turn 'round
High-tech fireball smackdown
Drug dealers, thugs and villains
Hot Action's what you feelin'
The blood rushes to my head
And you better watch out for
Sweat drippin' from my head
Looks like it's Hot Action
Jammin' with Samuel Jackson
