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Who Got the Bar WE DO (G shit) I dont live in Miami I play with the heat yeah You a pussy you pussy you are what you eat yeah She keep taking
hea-hea-hea-hea-heat Lighting up by you and me I can't brea-brea-brea-brea-breath All this heat, All this heat Verse Stay the night stay the night Bright minds think
through the sky I'm rushing Rushing through the heat of it all Passing passing through your empty heart Rushing through the heat of it all Passing through
When I stare in your eyes You'll be there forever To watch our life (to watch our life together) You just like going to Heaven (my heart) Oh,
Makaveli in this Killuminati, all through your body The blow's like a twelve gauge shotty Uh, feel me (come with me) And God said he should send
Now, '94 to '95, innocent without crime (Drop that shit)Yeah, yeah, check it out Now run for your life, or you wanna get your heat, whatever We can
you wanna beat me, how? (how?) Oh, you the number one draft in the league now? Ride down your block, doors twelve o'clock Lambo', the drop, bike
HTown heats over Stockholm beats It's Moon and Big Mon about to stop your streak We don't sleep making rappers retreat Our release on repeat,
time served and get released Cool, back on the streets I Seen some old drama I still hold heat to send Your ass straight to trauma These kids started
Makaveli in this Killuminati, all through your body The blow's like a twelve gauge shotty Uh, feel me (come with me) And God said he should send
heat Then rock me rock me slowly Wrap me in your heat Then rock me rock me slowly Sun kissed by each other down by the water Swayin' with the tide
trampoline Feat of flame and you know we bout to heat the scene Stop drop n roll, unlock n load They cant stop the flow, they know that we outta control
of smith and wessons Who got the heat yeah who got the juice Who got the gas yeah I promise it ain't you Who got the heat yeah got the juice You awoke
Blue, brown eyes staring at each other I can't help but wonder if you've got someone else Heat radiates off my skin Your energy is so addictive
By my side, you by my side Put a roley all up on your wrist You and I, girl you and I In a Private jet we gone dip Put it on you like God damn Ima
tell a gyal come my way Yh I dont play by the rules , I'm not really one for the games In a leage of my own, imma get to the top just stay in your lane
The rock bottom will humble you Jay tee summer I bring the heat in an seasons I do shit I get by Fuck with it I do my shit I get by Fuck with it I do shit
ain't fun, when you're on the run Got your gold and you got your gun The life as an outlaw just begun Got your shotgun by your side Got your horse
sweet When ya hands on me I see you're gentle like a poet when you use your words I never stumble but you got me trippin that's a first Fine by me You
you see what my eyes have seen Then you'll understand why I'm surrounded by G's If you owe me, and we got beef I recommend you reach for your heat
the pace as the tension starts to race In the heat of the hour it's all about to blow off Heal your cross with fire Heal your cross with fire A switch in
Now lay me down to sleep Pray the lord my soul to keep I gotta ride with my heat They been tryna plot on me yeah I see em when I sleep They been
Then I draw a line From cold to heat I saw your smile At the back of the car Then I found a mile Where sorrow seems far I know that thing you can't
Waiting For your piece of the pie to drop out of the sky (Gotta go get it) Hesitating For somebody else to run and pass you by (But you never
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