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YOUNGBLOODZ - Hot Heat

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Yeah<br><br>Hook<br><br>Early morning to late night, hey!!!<br>Gonna give it to ya', just like you like, hey!!!<br>Lettin' the world know just what it be, hey!!!<br>Look, shawty an' dem' lay you down with hot heat! hey!!!<br>Forever grind on this here concrete, hey!!!<br>You can quote every word that I speak, hey!!!<br>Stay sharp, heavy starch in my crease, hey!!!<br>And spit this slang like an automatic piece! hey!!!<br><br>I hear em' hollerin', tell me what do he wanna do<br>We finna' act a fool, youngblood, dat attic crew<br>We keep it moving on these suckers in and out of town<br>Caught em' slipping on that corner, lil' shawty draw down<br>Swats, mean mugs and thugs<br>The art of money making, murder murder, and drugs<br>Hear what I say, don't play no games, it's automatic hit ya'<br>They say these ladies shady baby, keep your pistol wit' cha<br>Jump out four doors, let me get that there<br>Partna, leave it where you standing, sucka get somewhere<br>Lil' shawty shake some, lil' shawty take some<br>Shoot a g, bet a g, I say I break some<br>Gotta get em', split em', let this hot heat penetrate em'<br>My lil' buddies drop em' on the spot, no hesitation<br>Better know bout' that, we leave em' stuck like four flat<br>Gear it up, you seen this here before black<br><br>Hook<br><br>You on your last and only way of ever living<br>And it's forbidden to even mention on what your life is riskin'<br>Gettin' fold, now whether you know, see you s.o.s<br>Put an s on your chest, see it ain't nothin' less, unless you confess<br>And go tell the rest on what is real, what is flawed<br>Where you been, and who you saw, nigga naw<br>We won't fall for no broad, and all because see we gonna pause<br>In the night, see they gonna crawl, so listen when we hit ya'<br>Comin' dead off to you fucking raw, like underdogs<br>See we gonna win, never was you just a friend, from way back when<br>Count to ten, now this shit is bout' to end<br>So suck it in, and get a grip, make your move and make it quick<br>Before you snooze, you gonna lose, dwellin' on that other shit<br><br>Hook<br><br>Now let me tell you how it go man, shackled like the chain gang<br>Stuck off in this range, trapping, trying to snap my chain man<br>Here, it's an ugly thang, I'm back on these streets again<br>Own the strength (strem-ph), I'm known to limp<br>Everything is against da grain<br>Can't you tell, a-t-l, sack it up, make it sale<br>Fat sacs keep em' coming back, now they shop with pelle pelle<br>Big time playa, never scared, hill-top nigga, never fell<br>Terroristic threats, shawty tell em' that this here ? death or trill? <br>Ain't no time, fuck around with crime, strap it up, sack up them dimes<br>Chill the mo', ? ? , billy dee dranking, everyday living fine<br>Constantly stay on the grind, niggas they don't fuck with mine<br>Hit em' hard, one hit caught, the other two times can't fuck with mine<br><br>Hook

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