First Heat

Lyrics

[Intro] How many times 'til it's on point? 'Til it's on point Man... 'Ight... 'Ight, we gon' come back on it, and, uh... you know Make it happen for real You know, in a way, a real way, you know Yo Fat Leezy, Fat Leezy Yeah, ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha [Verse 1] Let the games begin, I came to win, reclaim my name again We got a lot of time to spend, blame the hands for the frame of mind I'm in "What the fuck you doing, man?" I can't call it I frolic in Hollywood like a alcoholic Fallin' all over, bar brawlin' I used to be ballin' Now it's all cigarette, no filter Livin' at moms still 'cause I tricked a million Should've been buildin' Instead, I spend bread on head from hoes Hundred dollars a pop to shed they clothes Back and forth to the spot to cop the O's Didn't stop 'til I blood clot my nose You know how it goes I'm feeling mighty dozed [Chorus] Think I'm not mistakin' This take and rhyme is in the makin' Now we will see who real and who fakin' Y'all asleep and I shall awaken Ladies shakin', b-boy's breakin' Radio station, heavy rotation (Yeah) Got no time to be wastin' (Yeah) On drinkin', drugs and ho chasin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah) [Verse 2] Line for line, each rhyme sublime Rep for the west end to test the time In my prime, a legend in my own mind On my grind, in front, not behind Fuck a bitch, let me find my niche Then I can have all kind when I get rich But for now, my style is just filthy Diggin' ditches underground is the foundation that built me I'm deep-rooted Hip hop apostle out to get looted Respect is saluted In time, I meant this perfected by students Forget the rhetoric A veteran in the game, remain a step ahead of it Far from irrelevant Hell-a-bent from cocaine but brain remains intelligent [Chorus] Think I'm not mistakin' (Yeah) This take and rhyme is in the makin' (Ahh) Now we will see who real and who fakin' (Yeah, who fake? Who fake?) Y'all asleep and I shall awaken Ladies shakin', b-boy's breakin' (Can't see me) Radio station, heavy rotation (Fat Leezy) Got no time to be wastin' (Uh) On drinkin', drugs and ho chasin' (Yeah, yeah) [Verse 3] Intergalactic with my tactic All of a sudden, hoes attracted, say "Oww" Y'all faggots can't fuck with Fatlip The black thing from my jacket go "Blaow" Flip flow, acrobatic backflip I'm back at this, so get to this now Right now is show time, get dough time Hit it one more time, then I'm out Y'all on the wrong route Tryin' to cross me, say I won't go all out Hit the ball like a bounce on some foul shit Swear to God, man, I can't allow this Time to get this bus-i-ness back in order Cash get longer instead of shorter Now, it's my turn to eat, release the heat Mission complete when I burn the street [Chorus] Think I'm not mistakin' (Yeah) This take and rhyme is in the makin' (That's right) Now we will see who real and who fakin' (Comin' back at it) Y'all asleep and I shall awaken (Like a crack addict) Ladies shakin', b-boy's breakin' Radio station, heavy rotation Got no time to be wastin' (Never get enough) On drinkin', drugs and ho chasin' (Yeah) Think I'm not mistakin' This take and rhyme is in the makin' Now we will see who real and who fakin' (Woo) Y'all asleep and I shall awaken Ladies shakin', b-boy's breakin' Radio station, heavy rotation (Yeah, yeah) Got no time to be wastin' (Uh) On drinkin', drugs and ho chasin'