Heat

Lyrics

[Verse 1: N.O.R.E.] They either do it for the views, or they do it for some shoes I do it for the hood, that get them sort of confused This is old school morals, sold drugs in plurals [?] but rather receave [?] I'm an underground rap god, and I rap hard Bars is unlimited like a black card I used to flood the block like a hurricane [?] your corner, and that's when tarror came And mama ain't raised no idioet So bitch, keep the drugs out your pussy when on your peariad And niggas better take my threats serious [?] get curious I used to shoot the block up for practice That's Alan Iverson style, we talking practice These movie screen niggas just actors Only time they should point a gun is when it's backwards [Chorus: Sami J] All my niggas gon ride for me Guarantee they'll die for me And there ain't no stopping me We bring that heat [Verse 2: Sheek Louch] Straight out the streets of this jungle, nigga Been getting money, but still remain humble nigga But if I hit you, guarantee you gon fumble nigga No touchdown, [?] [?], your cake will crumble nigga Any situation Graphic demenstration They all dead, so I don't think about retalation My gun will [?] like lightning struck Yeah I heard of you, but honestly don't give a fuck My catalogue, I got a list of hits We are the streets [?] skits I had [?] in hotels when I was 16 Hard white getting measured on the tripple beam Then the music came, like Big, it was all a dream I came outside, I had no drugs to serve the feends Just my music that [?] [?] [Chorus: Sami J] All my niggas gon ride for me Guarantee they'll die for me And there ain't no stopping me We bring that heat [Verse 3: Styles P] Enteligant but I'm ignerent Bring it to the plug, I don't ever fuck with the middle man Calm cool nigga, but really filled with adrenalen After 12:00, I'll probably turn into a Gremlen Now 22 size, fitted up in the timberland Tougher than leather, and niggas know that I'm genuian [?] you'll be missing [?] I don't want a problem, and you don't want a problem But you be the cocksucker that they [?] Pulled them out when [?] droubt Call my gun Dick [?] whipped it out [?] I be trippin out I told Kay, I'm the other slay Catch a verbal body a day, for every other day And I can make that shit physical Rather serve you [?] leave you in critical [Chorus: Sami J] All my niggas gon ride for me Guarantee they'll die for me And there ain't no stopping me We bring that heat