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up above
If you coming at me just know that you getting bodied by singer named Truelove
I be so proud of me
You cannot talk to me,
Album of the year

at the market
I don't know if you got enough heat
For that beef that you started
With a nigga that's stupid
Whose piece is retarded
I'm keepin parts of your name

Only time of the day I get to spend on my own
I was trippin' off how I used to sleep at ya crib
Should drive by right where you live, and pick you up

Shake It Baby

LL Cool J

The DEFinition

2004

like a brownstone
You hear my heat rock comin' through your sheetrock
It means you're OD'n homeboy, here come the detox
I get my swagger on, proud

nuts, then I (yeah)
Check my ball hair (what?), make sure it's all there (yeah)
Then call the pallbearer (yeah)
It's Music to Be Murdered By again, why

Walk In

Lil Wayne

Tha Carter

2004

album baby, I came back around
By myself this time, back off the wall
Guns up in the air in the middle of the streets like blak blak blak, welcome

Angels with Dirty Faces

Diddy

Forever [Clean]

1999

'Zy rollin' with my cateye, deadeye
Ain't afraid to flame a rat up
But I hot out fathom
My album hit the shelves
We hustle for record sales
Hit my

album baby, I came back around
By myself this time, back off the wall
Guns up in the air in the middle of the streets like blak blak blak, welcome

is
Yeah

Ze zeiden, "Zit niet zo te dromen, eet je saoto soep Kev"
Misschien word het wel helemaal niks
Ik heb Brownie om te roken
Not by

song, it is surrounded by reporters
Someone burst into a fire, someone went to eat some waste heat
Guys are eager for success, but they also know how

(Hey)
Let's go rest more get slowed
I'm like F hoes they mentored I'm petroed
Get blowed by your girl like red nose
And every single day I'm catching

blood don't clam up 
Lay it all out 
On the altar or the album 
Now it's Heat only when my pen draggin 
Gon' Make the place move like pendragon 
Ya F&T

(Hey)
Let's go rest more get slowed
I'm like 'f hoes they mentored I'm petroed
Get blowed by your girl like red nose
And every single day I'm catching

Please don't try me 
If you got dry heat

Cuz my heat'll
Leave you wet

Like the heat that I speak 
On a beat, when ya bitch hears me

Your rich ain't even

the griddy
Need to breathe, can you hear it
Need to breathe, for a minute
Spit some heat, for a minute
Spit some heat, don't get near it

Spit some heat

and exceptional
Ten of my first twenty albums are all collectables
You feel the heat when I'm next to you, truly legendary
Underground, undetectable

petty
I don't need the scope on my hand is too steady
They talking their shit but do wish that they met me
I'm bringing the heat on my knucks at the ready

into the deep end
By unpopular demand
But what I been through’s what I wrote through
I cuss, fuss, but courteous as fuck when I approach you
This album's

like first listen was ‘Heat’
But with the album on repeat it really grew on me
The 2 Chainz remix answered questions the comments
“Beyonce isn’t

wack, they all see me
Warm up two like some hot car seats
By the end of this year, I'll buy a TV
I'll be on TV, on a tall HD
I'm living that life and I

days left but we're down to no
August that shit droppin you know where to go

Your record store to pick up that heat
Pay ya cash, sell pics of ya feet

different, I'm going up passing you by
Looking for better sense and more control of myself I relapse but still yet I try
Never mind that I'ma still get a sack

Is this the intro
Oh it's mid-album
Well I would like welcome you to the Last Chance Stu
You know the album so nice, that we had to uh
That we had

Y'all really gone make me rap again
I'm off of flipping words I'm flipping acronyms
I need a challenge
This album proof I'm the Kid In Nimbus with