Lyrics:
what yours are not
When I bring the heat don't try and compete
You'll wind up a bloody little puddle in the street
These muggles are befuddled by
feel brand new
Like nike Air Force one
I can fly with you
Even air Jordans can't compete
You your own type o heat
Guys break their necks
Askin who
feel that heat and hear that bang
Cause the get back never ends you just a piece inside that game so
Pistols pop
Feelings drop
They'll never let you take
another emcee
Who can give them that heat
And keep the record so clean, no
FuhReal?
You don't know Fiya like I know fire put in that booth
Bro is the truth
heart tearing
Can you feel the heat burning
Giving me sunstroke
Your eyes would shine
Come close by
Your touch ignite my life
Can you feel the heat
911, what's your emergency?
You took her around the corner by the condo
I know which hotel
Even took her round the corner by her favorite bar
a rapper disrespect me I smack him in his mouth
I tow him in a yoke, grab him by his throat - boom! then I knock him out
I keep heat and keep the clips in
"Ah HEY, all--"
"Attention, ladies and gentlemen" *cut and scratched*
[Evidence] (Iriscience)
Expand and Dilate, so by the end of the night
When we
He's Mr take The Heat, Mr baby Rub My Feet
Mr don't Be Hanging Late In Streets
Mr bring Home The Bacon
Mr you Ain't Hear Enough
Mr pack Your Shit, Mr do
you need it
I know you'll be by my side
In the heat of the moment
When the thunder and lightning come
I know that you'll be by my side
Nah nah
you need it
I know you'll be by my side
In the heat of the moment
When the thunder and lightning come
I know that you'll be by my side
Nah nah
machine
And you'll stop me, won't you
If you've heard this one before
The one where I surprise you
By showing up at your front door
Saying "let's
machine
And you'll stop me, won't you
If you've heard this one before
The one where I surprise you
By showing up at your front door
Saying "let's
machine
And you'll stop me, won't you
If you've heard this one before
The one where I surprise you
By showing up at your front door
Saying "let's
Word
You know I was inspired by The Rza
UH
I came to set it off
No matter what you ain’t ready for
Live through my music forever more
I’m the Clever
heat of the street.
Rhythm of the night and the heat of the street.
There's a girl in every alley trying to whip you off your feet
They're dancing
I was taught to stay out of the streets
All I do ride beats
Make heat
Yea yea
You wanna verse I charge for a feat
This heat is not free
Nigga you
your pants
Uh-oh - we created a monster
U wanna wrestle with the bad ones, huh?
Oooh
We’re just fools
Actin cool
In the heat of the heat
IN THE HEAT OF NIGHT
Words & Music by
Lee Kweller & Allan Corby
Just one taste of you
And it's so good to be together
IN THE HEAT OF NIGHT
I could
Uncertainty
Verse
Oh my dear
You barking up the wrong tree
You barking up the wrong tree
You don't see what you didddd
( count your days)
staying up all night
I try to be heard on my fun
I still be lost on your eyes now
I stand by you my friend
You between me, you between me
Thick Heat
Thick
Heat up like an arson
I got heat
My wrist cost a hunnid (my wrist)
The new shades is golden (shades)
You still see me shining (see me)
I'm brighter
Whishing you were by my side
Now I'm walking
In the rain
With no place to hide
Now I'm whispering
Your name
Whishing you were by my side
I'm tired
Yeah, I wanna be your lover (not your brother, not your mother, yeah)
The sun rose from behind the gasometers at six-thirty a.m.
Crept through the gap
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