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Bring whatever you want I'm cold as ice need heat to get warm You see how time flies by, what a walk Got me going above and beyond Living like
cups, filled up I'm feeling like a re up I'm waiting till the beat drop And then I make the heat pop Sangsue se prend au cou du pendu Time goes by sous le
can't bring the heat (you can't) You're by yourself yea (that's right) Let's take a second (take a second) Let's reminisce I had to hustle (go and hustle)
behind on the bills Ya'll behind on your lease You harassed by the landlord harassed by police Now the only feel at piece when you tucking the heat
(Yeah) (I like this one right here) (It's got that 26-street feel) (yeah) (Saved by his grace I don came up) (Bought by the blood debt paid up) (I
or if it's Mental ??asymetrics?? that makes me so electric By spontaneous combustion an explosion is expected A walking time bomb that can't be
or if it's Mental ??asymetrics?? that makes me so electric By spontaneous combustion an explosion is expected A walking time bomb that can't be
it I wanna touch you in private Should I grip you by your thighs Wow your body heat is rising high (yeah) The moon is shining bright It’s time for you
to grow, to show The elevation of a people built is so Jesse Jackson, Miss America a black one No more livin for just a small fraction I was once told by
The young girl's in heat, it's deep She sneaking out, off the leash On the streets at night when the freaks is out Butterfly tat on her back that she tried
fucked by themselves. I brought this flow loco, recently got out my coco, coco. Papi wake up de una puta vez el infierno no es la calle aunque no lo
insane It must be the heat Or some rare disease Or too much to eat Or maybe it's fleas Keep away from her Send for Chino! This is not the Maria
to grab my old school tape Mad with no music, but happy cause free And the streets to a player is the place to be Got a knot in my pocket, weighing
(loca, loca, loca) You like that it ain?t easy (loca, loca, loca) I?m crazy but you like it (loca, loca, loca) Crazy but you like it That girl is a nutter
columbian niggaz hit these funny niggaz A heavy routine, chevy, yukon green Had crazy coke up in that piece by all means [la the darkman] The kids was mad
A nik on the ground, covered by my feet Ay yo rah get the heat Word is born, your kids miss you when your gone But life still goes on, you think they
I had to go get it for a reason Niggas, they won't help you if you need it (Need it) Streets is getting cold just by the season (Oh) i just keep
The young girl's in heat, it's deep She sneaking out, off the leash On the streets at night when the freaks is out Butterfly tat on her back that she tried
I'm going to the movies I'm breaking my script Too many weeks A passenger seat 150 down the boulevard Viva la revolution Sweet like sugar
La-la-la-la La-la-la la-la Ay-yeah Had to start with another acknowledgment Of the things you've been doing, a college kid You done moved from
Which door holds back the tiger? Which string will let go the flood? Standing still, won't move a muscle The heat is turning up La verite, le courage
insane It must be the heat Or some rare disease Or too much to eat Or maybe it's fleas Keep away from her Send for Chino! This is not the Maria
niggas in the front and the rear (pump, pump) I handle the sides, did a drive-by in the hoop-ride I'm satisfied, now everything is really alright (pump,
insane It must be the heat Or some rare disease Or too much to eat Or maybe it's fleas Keep away from her Send for Chino! This is not the Maria
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