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Lyrify.me

Heat by DJ Kay Slay Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2015

[Verse 1: N.O.R.E.]
They either do it for the views, or they do it for some shoes
I do it for the hood, that get them sort of confused
This is old school morals, sold drugs in plurals
[?] but rather receave [?]
I'm an underground rap god, and I rap hard
Bars is unlimited like a black card
I used to flood the block like a hurricane
[?] your corner, and that's when tarror came
And mama ain't raised no idioet
So bitch, keep the drugs out your pussy when on your peariad
And niggas better take my threats serious
[?] get curious
I used to shoot the block up for practice
That's Alan Iverson style, we talking practice
These movie screen niggas just actors
Only time they should point a gun is when it's backwards

[Chorus: Sami J]
All my niggas gon ride for me
Guarantee they'll die for me
And there ain't no stopping me
We bring that heat
[Verse 2: Sheek Louch]
Straight out the streets of this jungle, nigga
Been getting money, but still remain humble nigga
But if I hit you, guarantee you gon fumble nigga
No touchdown, [?] [?], your cake will crumble nigga
Any situation
Graphic demenstration
They all dead, so I don't think about retalation
My gun will [?] like lightning struck
Yeah I heard of you, but honestly don't give a fuck
My catalogue, I got a list of hits
We are the streets [?] skits
I had [?] in hotels when I was 16
Hard white getting measured on the tripple beam
Then the music came, like Big, it was all a dream
I came outside, I had no drugs to serve the feends
Just my music that [?]
[?]

[Chorus: Sami J]
All my niggas gon ride for me
Guarantee they'll die for me
And there ain't no stopping me
We bring that heat

[Verse 3: Styles P]
Enteligant but I'm ignerent
Bring it to the plug, I don't ever fuck with the middle man
Calm cool nigga, but really filled with adrenalen
After 12:00, I'll probably turn into a Gremlen
Now 22 size, fitted up in the timberland
Tougher than leather, and niggas know that I'm genuian
[?] you'll be missing [?]
I don't want a problem, and you don't want a problem
But you be the cocksucker that they [?]
Pulled them out when [?] droubt
Call my gun Dick [?] whipped it out
[?] I be trippin out
I told Kay, I'm the other slay
Catch a verbal body a day, for every other day
And I can make that shit physical
Rather serve you [?] leave you in critical

[Chorus: Sami J]
All my niggas gon ride for me
Guarantee they'll die for me
And there ain't no stopping me
We bring that heat