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Title: Heat Lyrics: "Aye you want some of this shit" "Naw, I don't want that shit" "I don't give a fuck, I don't play dat shit" "And I'm fin'nin to buss a cap in a nigga" "Man SHUT the fuck up" "Whoa slow down, slow down, slow down" "You see that brick house right there" "That's the nigga crib when he come out you gotta tighten his ass up" "I'ma get in the other car" "Aight" [a car revs up] [gunshots] [Chorus: 50 Cent] If there's beef, cock it and dump it, the drama really means nothin To me I'll ride by and blow ya brains out (brains out) There's no time to cock it, no way you can stop it When niggas run up on you wit them thangs out (thangs out) I do what I gotta do I don't care I if get caught The DA can play this motherfuckin tape in court I'll kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin, homie I ain't playin Catch you slippin, I'ma kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin, homie I ain't playin [50 Cent] Keep thinkin I'm candy till ya fuckin skull get popped And ya brain jump out the top like Jack-in-da-box In the hood summer time is the killing season It's hot out this bitch that's a good 'nuff reason I've seen gangsta's get religious when they start bleedin Sayin "Lord, Jesus Help Me" cause they ass leakin When they window roll down and that A.K. come out You can squeeze ya lil handgun until you run out And you can run for ya back-up But them machine gun shells gone tear ya back up God's on ya side, shit I'm aight wit that We reload them clips and come right back It's a fact homie, you go against me ya fucked I get the drop, if you can duck, ya luckier then Lady Luck Look nigga, don't think you safe cause you moved out the hood Cuz ya momma still around dog, and daddy ain't good If you was smart you'd be shook of me Cuz I'd get tired of lookin for ya, spray ya momma crib, and let ya ass look for me [Chorus] [50 Cent] My heart bleeds for you nigga, I can't wait to get to you Behind that twinkle in ya eyes, I can see the bitch in you Nigga you know the streets talk So they'll be no white flags and no peace talks I got my back against the wind, I'm down to ride till the sun burn out If I die today, I'm happy how my life turned out See the shootouts that I've been in I'm by myself Locked up I was in a box by myself I done made myself a millionaire by myself Now, shit changed motherfucker I can hire some help I done heard about the 50 grand you put in the hood But ya shooter fin'nin to get get shot it won't do 'em no good With a pistol I define the definition of pain If you survive ya bones'll still fuckin hurt when it rain Oh you a pro at playin battleship well this ain't the same Lil homie this is a whole different type of war game See the losers and up in shackles of motherfuckin chains Or laid out in the streets leakin out they brains [Chorus] [50 Cent] After the fist fights it's gunfire boy you get the best of me (best of me) If you don't wanna get shot I suggest you don't go testin me (testin me) All the wrong I've done the Lord still keep on blessin me (blessin me) Fin'nin to run rap cuz Dr. Dre got the recipe (the recipe, recipe) Yeah, uh ha, aye Dre You got me feelin real bulletproof up in this motherfucker Cuz my windows on my motherfuckin Benz is bulletproof nigga Cuz my motherfuckin vest is bulletproof nigga Cuz my motherfuckin hat is bulletproof nigga But the Doc said if I get hit I might get a fuckin concussion Better that then a hole in the head right nigga, heh heh ha ha Heat, 50 Cent mp3 download Heat, 50 Cent lyrics Heat mp3 music, free Heat mp3, download Heat |
Songs of 50 Cent: 'Till I Collapse Freestyle 21 Questions 50 Bars 8 Mile Road (G-Unit Remix) After My Cheddar As The World Turns Back Down Back Seat Tony Yayo Bad News Banks Victory Banks Workout Be A Gentleman Blood Hound Bodegas Bump Dat Street Mix Clue 50 Clue Shit! Corner Bodega Cutmaster C Shit Da Repercussions Don't Push Me Doo Wop Freestyle E.M.S Elementry Fat Bitch Follow Me Gangster Fuck Dat Bitch Fuck You Funk Flex G-Unit U.T.P G-Unit Soldiers G-Unit That's What's Up Get Out The Club Ghetto Qua Ran Ghetto Quran (Forgive Me Pt. 1) Ghetto QuRan Got Me A Bottle Gotta Make It To Heaven Green Lantern Gun Runners Heat High All The Time How To Rob An Industry Nigga How To Rob I Smell Pussy I'm A Hustler If I Can't In Da Club In Da Hood Just Fuckin' Around Killa Tape Intro Life's On The Line Like My Style Make Money By Any Means Many Men (Wish Death) Material Girl 2000 P.I.M.P. Patiently Waiting Places To Go Poor Lil Rich Power Of The Dollar PT2. & Bump Heads Rotten Apple Rowdy Rowdy Say What You Want Slow Dough Soldier Stretch Armstrong Freestyle Surrounded By Hoes That Ain't Gangsta That's What's Up The Good Die Young The Hit Thug Love To All My Niggas (Remix) To All My Niggas Tony Yayo Explosion Too Hot True Loyalty U Heard Me U Not Like Me U Should Be Here Wanksta (Remix) Wanksta What Up Gangsta Who U Rep With Whoo Kid Freestyle Whoo Kid Kayslay Shit! Whoo Kid You Ain't No Gangsta Disco Inferno What Up Gangsta? Intro In My Hood This Is 50 I'm Supposed To Die Tonight Piggy Bank Outta Control Get In My Car Ski Mask Way A Baltimore Love Thing Ryder Music Just A Lil' Bit Gunz Come Out My Toy Soldier Position Of Power Build You Up God Gave Me Style So Amazing I Don't Need 'Em Hate It Or Love It (G-Unit Remix) I Run New York Outta Control (Remix) Gatman And Robbin Candy Shop 21 Questions (Remix) If I Can't (Remix) P.I.M.P. (G-Unit Remix) P.I.M.P. (Remix) The Realest Killaz Best Friend (Remix) Hustlers Ambition Window Shopper You Already Know I Don't Know Officer Talk About Me Best Friend What If We Both Think Alike When It Rains It Pours I'll Whip Ya Head Boy |
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