Fedz Heat Of The Night Lyrics

Heat Of The Night Lyrics

[Sinister]

You might have seen me in the drop-top convertible Lex

So
what the heck

I'm test to murder hood dweller

A good fella
represents

Never hesitant to put the weight between your eyes

44
pounds of steel, real niggas recognize

I kill at will like Q, tell me
who's getting rude

My click is some fools, thugs, and pimps, and playas
too

Got homies in grey and blue and got niggas in black

I'll put a
slug in his back and still ask him where your glove at

Now he bustin'
back, I must come strapped cause it's combat

All the dust these niggas
kicking we been there and done that

Naw, fuck that

We rep on the
track like World Order

And we got the bombest shit, nigga like Pearl
Harbor

I just wish that I could manslaughter (Who)

The hater, are
ya in danger of another killer stranger

Guess it's banger, check his
chamber

Scaring niggas at night, demonizing their mind

Sneek up
from behind, now is it Mr. Mike



[Hook]

In the heat of the
night

Ain't no time for stage fright

You might make the front page
if your game ain't tight

So keep your hand on your glock and get paid
tonight

It don't stop and Goodfellas is what I claim for life

In
the heat of the night

Ain't no time for stage fright

You might make
the front page if your game ain't tight

I got my sacks in my pocket and at
least a grand

Gold on my neck, my pistol's close at hand



[Sinister]

Vision me in the cut, middle corrupt and never giving a
fuck

My verbal slang making niggas gangbang and blaze up

Hanging
out the Range Rover with a hangover

Test me, I'm deadly like Ebola, just
another ghetto soldier

Best be in the mist of the smoke, when niggas
choke

Fake thug niggas and drug dealers is getting