paroles de chanson Heat - DJ Whoo Kid , 50 Cent
"And
I'm
fin'nin
to
buss
a
cap
in
a
nigga"
"Man
SHUT
the
fuck
up"
"Whoa
slow
down,
slow
down,
slow
down"
"You
see
that
brick
house
right
there"
"That's
the
nigga
crib
when
he
come
out
you
gotta
tighten
his
ass
up"
"I'ma
get
in
the
other
car"
"Aight"
If
there's
beef,
cock
it
and
dump
it,
the
drama
really
means
nothin
To
me
I'll
ride
by
and
blow
ya
brains
out
(brains
out)
There's
no
time
to
cock
it,
no
way
you
can
stop
it
When
niggas
run
up
on
you
wit
them
thangs
out
(thangs
out)
I
do
what
I
gotta
do
I
don't
care
I
if
get
caught
The
DA
can
play
this
motherfuckin
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
fuckin
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"
cause
they
ass
leakin
When
they
window
roll
down
and
that
A.K.
come
out
You
can
squeeze
ya
lil
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,
shit
I'm
aight
wit
that
We
reload
them
clips
and
come
right
back
It's
a
fact
homie,
you
go
against
me
ya
fucked
I
get
the
drop,
if
you
can
duck,
ya
luckier
then
Lady
Luck
Look
nigga,
don't
think
you
safe
cause
you
moved
out
the
hood
Cuz
ya
momma
still
around
dog,
and
that
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,
cock
it
and
dump
it,
the
drama
really
means
nothin
To
me
I'll
ride
by
and
blow
ya
brains
out
(brains
out)
There's
no
time
to
cock
it,
no
way
you
can
stop
it
When
niggas
run
up
on
you
wit
them
thangs
out
(thangs
out)
I
do
what
I
gotta
do
I
don't
care
I
if
get
caught
The
DA
can
play
this
motherfuckin
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
nigga,
I
can't
wait
to
get
to
you
Behind
that
twinkle
in
ya
eyes,
I
can
see
the
bitch
in
you
Nigga
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,
shit
changed
motherfucker
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
fuckin
hurt
when
it
rain
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
motherfuckin
chains
Or
laid
out
in
the
streets
leakin
out
they
brains
If
there's
beef,
cock
it
and
dump
it,
the
drama
really
means
nothin
To
me
I'll
ride
by
and
blow
ya
brains
out
(brains
out)
There's
no
time
to
cock
it,
no
way
you
can
stop
it
When
niggas
run
up
on
you
wit
them
thangs
out
(thangs
out)
I
do
what
I
gotta
do
I
don't
care
I
if
get
caught
The
DA
can
play
this
motherfuckin
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
(best
of
me)
If
you
don't
wanna
get
shot
I
Suggest
you
don't
go
testin
me
(testin
me)
All
the
wrong
I've
done
the
Lord
still
keep
on
blessin
me
(blessin
me)
Fin'nin
to
run
rap
cuz
Dr.
Dre
got
the
recipe
(the
recipe,
recipe)
Yeah,
uh
ha,
aye
Dre
You
got
me
feelin
real
bulletproof
up
in
this
motherfucker
Cuz
my
windows
on
my
motherfuckin
Benz
is
bulletproof
nigga
Cuz
my
motherfuckin
vest
is
bulletproof
nigga
Cuz
my
motherfuckin
hat
is
bulletproof
nigga
But
the
Doc
said
if
I
get
hit
I
might
get
a
fuckin
concussion
Better
that
then
a
hole
in
the
head
right
nigga,
heh
heh
ha
ha
1 Follow Me Gangsta
2 Gangsta
3 Don't Push Me
4 Freestyle
5 Pimp
6 Freestyle
7 Porno Star
8 Check It
9 What Goes Around Comes Around
10 Heat
11 Impatiently Waiting
12 In da Club
13 Like My Style
14 Cry Me a River (remix)
15 Game Freestyle
16 F*ck Ya'll / Domination
17 Outro
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