Lyrics:
of fast on your feet doing all that woofing like you've been the streets uh uh
You can't handle this heat Harlem tips shooting fast have you dance like
hotter by the minute
I'm in a fever dream
Give me the heat
You give me the heat
So don't wake me up from this
Fever Dream
About you and me
You give me
wanna have trained my faith
By Gods Tongue
In heat of the moment
In the heat
of moment
When I meet
My opponent
flesh seek
For atonement
But I’m meek
back, you're pissed
Keep running your mouth
I'll run in your house and kidnap your kids
Faith like Evans
I'm a survivor, pricks wanna send but get 187
By
mask
Give a dog a bone send him on he bound to come home with some cash
Get you shit stack your chips
Tuck your heat watch that bitch
She might be
Yeah
Yeah
Im sorry for...
Being cold
In the heat of the moment i'm too cold
In the heat of the moment i'm too cold
I've been by myself for too long
and hold me (hold me in your arms)
Didn't tell you that I need you
I need you, whoa oh
I need you
Yes I do
Through the heat
Of the fire
one out here in this heat
Underground is where they'll be
Waiting, waiting just for me
There's a lot of people dancing downtown
Yeah, we all fall
Feel the last drop of rain
Fall on your body
Feel the heat fall in your roon
When I'm by your side
The roses fell on your bed
While the black dress
be patient
Nigga we coming with HEAT
Take your time man be patient
Nigga we coming with HEAT
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Verse 1 [Selec-dor]
Yeah we coming
somebody
that could light my fire and burn me through desire
[pre-chorus 1]
i can feel it coming, i can feel the heat in your body
i can feel it coming, i
I seen the pain all in your eyes
It got you laying on my shoulder when you cry
You asking me if I'm by your side
Cuz you always feel the heat, you
Prrra-by-by-by, prrra-by-by-by, prrra-by-by-by, hey
Prrra-by-by-by, prrra-by-by-by, prrra-by-by-by, hey
Prrra-by-by-by, prrra-by-by-by
People say you've been around
How about you and me get down
How about you and me get down
Baby I know you've been around
Unmake your bed
Don't think
Ayy, ayy, Ion playin
Don't fuck with me, you a bitch
You a bitch, let's get it
Talk shit
I ain't finna lie, I'm feelin' this is some heat
I don't
the evening
You're leaving out the building as you kiss your girl goodbye
Thought you was safe and got caught by surprised
"What's goin on?", as I reply
"Shut
Notorious
Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat,
Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat
Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your
I learned in the streets was true
That real niggas don't speak when they beef with you
They just pull up on your street, let the heat achoo
And if
us in the dark
Feeling all this heat
Ooh, ignite our spark
To your knees
Left us in the dark
Feeling all this heat
Ooh, now I'm gon' take 'em
birds fly away
I don't wanna burn for you
I don't wanna yearn for you
I would love to get crazy in your body heat
But I don't wanna get trampled by
coachin' us on
Yo, it's kill or be killed
Understand, real'll be real
A forty-shot spectrum make your whole embassy kneel
Identity sealed, protected by
coachin' us on
Yo, it's kill or be killed
Understand, real'll be real
A forty-shot spectrum make your whole embassy kneel
Identity sealed, protected by
someone trying to scheme
That's why I stay low like your bitch self esteem
I want to live by the code
Made by G's pass down when I'm old
On how to move
(Ayy P.A Edited This Una)
All of this money is nuttin to me
Flashbacks to days getting dussed by the Ds
Play your position don’t change on these
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