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Heat

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2017-01-05

  "Aye you want some of this shit"

  "Naw, I don't want that shit"

  "I don't give a fuck, I don't play dat shit"

  "And I'm fin'nin to buss a cap in a nigga"

  "Man SHUT the fuck up"

  "Whoa slow down, slow down, slow down"

  "You see that brick house right there"

  "That's the nigga crib when he come out you gotta tighten his ass up"

  "I'm get in the other car"

  "Aight"

  Heat

  [50 Cnet]

  If there's beef, cock it and dump it, the drama really means nothin

  To me I'll ride by and blow ya brains out (brains out)

  There's no time to cock it, no way you can stop it

  When niggas run up on you wit them thangs out (thangs out)

  I do what I gotta do I don't care I if get caught

  The DA can play this motherfuckin tape in court

  I'll kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin, homie I ain't playin

  Catch you slippin, I'ma kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin,

  homie I ain't playin

  Keep thinkin I'm candy till ya fuckin skull get popped

  And ya brain jump out the top like Jack-in-da-box

  In the hood summer time is the killing season

  It's hot out this bitch that's a good 'nuff reason

  I've seen gangsta's get religious when they start bleedin

  Sayin "Lord, Jesus Help Me" cause they ass leakin

  When they window roll down and that A.K. come out

  You can squeeze ya lil handgun until you run out

  And you can run for ya back-up

  But them machine gun shells gone tear ya back up

  God's on ya side, shit I'm aight wit that

  We reload them clips and come right back

  It's a fact homie, you go against me ya fucked

  I get the drop, if you can duck, ya luckier then Lady Luck

  Look nigga, don't think you safe cause you moved out the hood

  Cuz ya momma still around dog, and daddy ain't good

  If you was smart you'd be shook of me

  Cuz I'd get tired of lookin for ya, spray ya momma crib, and let ya ass look

  for me

  If there's beef, cock it and dump it, the drama really means nothin

  To me I'll ride by and blow ya brains out (brains out)

  There's no time to cock it, no way you can stop it

  When niggas run up on you wit them thangs out (thangs out)

  I do what I gotta do I don't care I if get caught

  The DA can play this motherfuckin tape in court

  I'll kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin, homie I ain't playin

  Catch you slippin, I'ma kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin,

  homie I ain't playin

  My heart bleeds for you nigga, I can't wait to get to you

  Behind that twinkle in ya eyes, I can see the bitch in you

  Nigga you know the streets talk

  So they'll be no white flags and no peace talks

  I got my back against the wind, I'm down to ride till the sun burn out

  If I die today, I'm happy how my life turned out

  See the shootouts that I've been in I'm by myself

  Locked up I was in a box by myself

  I done made myself a millionaire by myself

  Now, shit changed motherfucker I can hire some help

  I done heard about the 50 grand you put in the hood

  But ya shooter fin'nin to get get shot it won't do 'em no good

  With a pistol I define the definition of pain

  If you survive ya bones'll still fuckin hurt when it rain

  Oh you a pro at playin battleship well this ain't the same

  Lil homie this is a whole different type of war game

  See the losers and up in shackles of motherfuckin chains

  Or laid out in the streets leakin out they brains

  If there's beef, cock it and dump it, the drama really means nothin

  To me I'll ride by and blow ya brains out (brains out)

  There's no time to cock it, no way you can stop it

  When niggas run up on you wit them thangs out (thangs out)

  I do what I gotta do I don't care I if get caught

  The DA can play this motherfuckin tape in court

  I'll kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin, homie I ain't playin

  Catch you slippin, I'ma kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin,

  homie I ain't playin

  After the fist fights it's gunfire boy you get the best of me (best of me)

  If you don't wanna get shot I suggest you don't go testin me (testin me)

  All the wrong I've done the Lord still keep on blessin me (blessin me)

  Fin'nin to run rap cuz Dr. Dre got the recipe (the recipe, recipe)

  Yeah, uh ha, aye Dre

  You got me feelin real bulletproof up in this motherfucker

  Cuz my windows on my motherfuckin Benz is bulletproof nigga

  Cuz my motherfuckin vest is bulletproof nigga

  Cuz my motherfuckin hat is bulletproof nigga

  But the Doc said if I get hit I might get a fuckin concussion

  Better that then a hole in the head right nigga, heh heh ha ha

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