paroles de chanson Heat - JCO
I
remember
thinking
I
was
crazy
Cause
I
never
really
had
a
fuck
to
give
My
own
members
drinking,
getting
hazy
Cause
we
never
really
had
enough
to
live
Struggles
nightly,
daily,
life
is
not
amazing
I
don't
even
think
I'm
up
to
this
That's
why
I've
been
chasing,
always
dream
of
saving
All
of
us,
I
got
some
love
to
give
These
old
times
got
me
thinking
What
if
I
never
had
started?
This
long
road
I
went
down
Said
man,
that
shit
sounding
retarded
Can
you
make
me
some
Bou
Lou?
Said
come
on
now,
pass
the
Bacardi
Hit
me
up
with
that
invite
And
imma
be
last
to
the
party
Whoo!
I
don't
even
think
I
really
wanna
do
it
anymore
Staying
up
late
nights,
sleeping
on
the
floor
By
choice,
with
friends
They
be
helping
out
a
little
bit,
I'm
hospitable
with
it
A
vivid,
wicked
syllable
wizard
Imma
come
and
kill
all
the
bitches
I'm
really
intricate,
spilling
the
villainous
content
Cause
I'm
a
despicable,
unpredictable
Dangerous
chemical,
walking
through
so
many
doors
You
thought
I
was
done,
huh?
Well
strap
up,
I
got
more
coming
Whether
condom,
seatbelt,
rifle,
pistol
AK,
shotty,
I'm
100
and
gunning
I'm
running,
above
em,
get
some
cover
or
suffer
Because
the
Summit
is
simply
some
of
this
I'm
a
son
of
a
sinner
and
never
lost,
I'm
a
winner
How
can
you
be
close
to
someone
new
for
the
summer
but
don't
even
know
who
your
cousin
is?
I
don't
even
get
it,
I
just
really
wanna
quit
With
all
the
bullshit
coming
at
me
When
I'm
focused
on
some
other
things
Coming
in
real
quickly,
see
me?
I've
been
moving
swiftly,
I
been
feeling
really
gifted
Like
my
Mama
does
on
Mother's
Day
Hit
me
with
a
test
and
see
if
I
can
keep
my
breath
While
I'm
attacking
motherfuckers
verbally
like
every
other
day
I
really
wanna
flex
like
I
could
buy
a
new
Corvette
and
shit
So
if
you
see
me
coming,
you
should
probably
look
the
other
way
I
don't
get
it,
I'm
just
spitting
All
this
heat,
weather
permitting
I
limit
myself
to
murder
Like
ten
rappers
once
per
sitting
That's
okay
if
you
don't
make
it
That
just
means
you
suck
at
winning
Don't
compare
me
to
these
bitches
Hang
with
them?
You
must
be
kidding
Whoo!
So
lemme
get
the
microphone
Pack
it
up
and
take
it
home
Write
another
fucking
poem
Rap
it
when
I'm
all
alone
Feel
like
I
been
on
the
moon
Only
cause
I'm
going
fucking
faster
than
the
metronome
Ready,
set,
I
been
gone
Going
off
like
car
alarms
Shooting
for
the
fucking
stars
Don't
you
bother
coming
on
I
can
tell
you
don't
belong
What's
the
point
of
lying
to
me?
Faking
everything
is
wrong
Tell
me,
stupid
Really
what
the
truth
is
Listen
closely
so
that
You
can
hear
my
movements
Only
getting
better
Cross
it
off
to-do
list
My
music
in
your
house?
That's
a
Home
Improvement
Listen,
motherfucker
Wishing
I
was
doing
all
this
shit
that
I
be
doing
now
Back
when
there
was
little
movement
I
was
going,
now
my
shows
are
semi-packing
crowds
I'm
forever
Royal,
always
staying
loyal
You
can
watch
me
as
I
go
to
grab
the
crown
Keep
it
moving
forward,
further
with
that
motion
Filled
with
all
emotions,
never
backing
down
Speed
it
up,
slow
it
down
Need
a
bus,
know
it
now
Heating
up,
rolling
pounds
Please
give
us
another
ounce
People
suck,
show
the
crowd
Four-star
General,
Colin
Powell
Feeble
luck,
we
own
the
town
Speak
of
us,
you
going
down
Fuck
a
motherfucker
We
coming
to
get
up
under
Your
skin
and
we
know
you
love
it
Don't
ever
be
undercover
Cause
you
acting
like
a
bummer
But
coming
in
under
budget
I'm
not
budging
The
motherfucking
casket
will
probably
plummet
And
now
I
be
going
crazy
The
way
I
be
acting
lately
Cause
maybe
I've
been
relating
To
ladies
who
be
debating
Now
baby,
I
may
be
saying
You
playing
if
you
got
rabies
So
I'm
spacing
on
vacation
The
world
is
waking,
I'll
take
it
Now
motherfuckers
are
wishing
They
really
in
this
position
Reminiscing
on
the
memories
I
never
need
no
permission
Quit
your
bitching
and
listen
Cause
I
be
quick
with
the
writtens
Pay
attention
and
be
attentive
To
the
kid
who
be
killing
And
if
you
really
wanna
gimme
a
time
that
I
will
remember
I
can
chop
off
all
your
limbs
til
your
body's
fucking
dismembered
Got
you
holding
on
your
side
like
your
drink
was
hurting
your
liver
Dropped
first
album
in
August,
started
the
second
in
September
1 Let's Work (Skit)
2 A Walk in Darkness (Intro)
3 Do This Thing
4 Workin' on It
5 Woah.
6 Anything
7 Laws of Attraction
8 Purpose
9 They Don't Tell You
10 Ventilation
11 Breathe With
12 Flashbacks
13 Finally
14 Grown Up (Skit)
15 L.T.L
16 Think About That
17 Heat
18 Alpha
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