Hot Heat Lyrics

Hot Heat

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 Early morning to late night, HEY!!!

 Gonna give it to ya', just like you like, HEY!!!

 Lettin' the world know just what it be, HEY!!!

 Look, shawty an' dem' lay you down with hot heat! HEY!!!

 Forever grind on this here concrete, HEY!!!

 You can quote every word that I speak, HEY!!!

 Stay sharp, heavy starch in my crease, HEY!!!

 And spit this slang like an automatic piece! HEY!!!

 

 I hear em' hollerin', tell me what do he wanna do

 We finna' act a fool, Youngblood, dat Attic Crew

 We keep it moving on these suckers in and out of town

 Caught em' slipping on that corner, lil' shawty draw down

 SWATS, mean mugs and thugs

 The art of money making, murder murder, and drugs

 Hear what I say, don't play no games, its automatic hit ya'

 They say these ladies shady baby, keep your pistol wit' cha

 Jump out four doors, let me get that there

 Partna, leave it where you standing, sucka get somewhere

 Lil' shawty shake some, lil' shawty take some

 Shoot a g, bet a g, I say I break some

 Gotta get em', split em', let this hot heat penetrate em'

 My lil' buddies drop em' on the spot, no hesitation

 Better know bout' that, we leave em' stuck like four flat

 Gear it up, you seen this here before black

 

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 You on your last and only way of ever living

 And its forbidden to even mention on what your life is riskin'

 Gettin' fold, now whether you know, see you S.O.S

 Put an S on your chest, see it ain't nothin' less, unless you confess

 And go tell the rest on what is real, what is flawed

 Where you been, and who you saw, nigga naw

 We won't fall for no broad, and all because see we gonna pause

 In the night, see they gonna crawl, so listen when we hit ya'

 Comin' dead off to you fucking raw, like underdogs

 See we gonna win, never was you just a friend, from way back when

 Count to ten, now this shit is bout' to end

 So suck it in, and get a grip, make your move and make it quick

 Before you snooze, you gonna lose, dwellin' on that other shit

 

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 Now let me tell you how it go man, shackled like the chain gang

 Stuck off in this range, trapping, trying to snap my chain man

 Here, its an ugly thang, I'm back on these streets again

 Own the strength (strem-ph), I'm known to limp

 Everything is against da grain 

 Can't you tell, A-T-L, sack it up, make it sale

 Fat sacs keep em' coming back, now they shop with Pelle Pelle

 Big time playa, never scared, hill-top nigga, never fell

 Terroristic threats, shawty tell em' that this here ?death or trill?

 Ain't no time, fuck around with crime, strap it up, sack up them dimes

 Chill the Mo', ??, billy dee dranking, everyday living fine

 Constantly stay on the grind, niggas they don't fuck with mine

 Hit em' hard, one hit caught, the other two times can't fuck with mine

 

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