50 Cent - Heat Lyrics:
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{Aye you want some of this s**t
Naw, I don`t want that s**t
I don`t give a f**k, I don`t play dat s**t
And I`m fin`nin` to buss a cap in a ni**a
Man shut the f**k up}
{Slow down, slow down, slow down
You see that brick house right there
That`s the ni**a crib when he come out
You gotta tighten his ass up
I’m a get in the other car, aight}
If there`s beef, c**k it and dump it
The drama really means nothing to me
I`ll ride by and blow ya brains out
There`s no time to c**k it
No way you can stop it
When ni**as run up on you wit them thangs out
I do what I gotta do, I don`t care I if get caught
The DA can play this motherf**kin` 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 f**kin` 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" ‘cuz they ass leakin`
When they window roll down and that A.K. come out
You can squeeze ya ill 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, s**t I`m aight wit that
‘Cause we gon’ reload them clips and come right back
It`s a fact homie, you go against me ya f**ked
I get the drop, if you can duck, ya luckier then Lady Luck
Look ni**a, 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, c**k it and dump it
The drama really means nothing to me
I`ll ride by and blow ya brains out
There`s no time to c**k it
No way you can stop it
When ni**as run up on you wit them thangs out
I do what I gotta do, I don`t care I if get caught
The DA can play this motherf**kin’ 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 ni**a, I can`t wait to get to you
Behind that twinkle in ya eyes, I can see the bitch in you
Ni**a 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, s**t changed motherf**ker 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 f**kin` hurt when it rains
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 motherf**kin’ chains
Or laid out in the streets leakin` out they brains
If there`s beef, c**k it and dump it
The drama really means nothing to me
I`ll ride by and blow ya brains out
There`s no time to c**k it
No way you can stop it
When ni**as run up on you wit them thangs out
I do what I gotta do, I don`t care I if get caught
The DA can play this motherf**kin’ 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
If you don`t wanna get shot, I suggest you don`t go testin` me
All the wrong I`ve done, the Lord still keep on blessin` me
Fin’nin’ to run rap `cuz Dr. Dre got the recipe
Yeah, uh ha, aye Dre
You got me feelin` real bulletproof up in this motherf**ker
‘Cuz my windows on my motherf**kin’ Benz is bulletproof ni**a
‘Cuz my motherf**kin’ vest is bulletproof ni**a
‘Cuz my motherf**kin’ hat is bulletproof ni**a
But the Doc said if I get hit I might get a f**kin` concussion
Better that then a hole in the head right ni**a, heh heh ha ha