The Heat (Chopped & Screwed|Explicit)-Lil Wayne

歌手 : Lil Wayne

专辑 : Tha Carter: Screwed And Chopped (Explicit)

语种 : 英语

时长 : 04:06

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TXT The Heat (Chopped & Screwed|Explicit)-Lil Wayne 文本歌词

The Heat (Chopped & Screwed) - Lil Wayne

F**k with me, you know what it is

I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head

The heater burner bruisa is on my hip this year

I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head

I wish a motherf**ker would trip this year

I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head

The heater burner bruisa is on my hip this year

I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head

I wish a motherf**ker would trip this year, come on

Dressed in all black and my gun the same color

Murder my enemy love thy brother

And I ain't never gave a sh*t about a motherf**ker

Hit him up and watch the guts come up out a younger stomach

You niggaz better take side with young money, Cash Money

You'll get left in your ride crash dummy

I'll be around when the times get ugly

When the wheels fall off and the tires stop running

The magazine empty and the nine stop busting

I bang my fist till my palms get bloody

Yeah yeah 'cuz I'm a monster man

I'm gonna find you in my AP nine on jam

I'm a rider you can't take it out of me man

I be wilding, you can wait by my house for me fam'

I will fire and drop a hater rite where he stands

I'm gonna die with this blazer rite in these hands

I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head

The heater burner bruisa is on my hip this year

I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head

I wish a motherf**ker would trip this year

I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head

The heater burner bruisa is on my hip this year

I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head

I wish a motherf**ker would trip this year, come on

Twenty-two's, thirty-eight's, forty-four's, forty-five's

Tucked in my thirty-eight, mack on my back I am

So ready for what ever that awaits me

Run up in your place wile you're sleepin' await the

Calicoes, AK's, Uzi-machines

Got ya misplacin' your arms and losin' your knees

I am takin' names, so who wanna leave

Out this b**ch with your brains and your dew on your sleeve?

I got the hood with the names of the crew on they T's

And I might make a funeral sweep, I ain't bullshitin'

AR hit ya truck got ya hood flippin'

Feet by the engine, head by the transmission, yeah

And I be right where I am mista

Me and my damn pistol, me and my girlfriend

In this world alone, so bring it on

And I'ma have to sing you this song ni**a

I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head

The heater burner bruisa is on my hip this year

I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head

I wish a motherf**ker would trip this year

I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head

The heater burner bruisa is on my hip this year

I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head

I wish a motherf**ker would trip this year, come on

I got the scope on the tool I can see what you do

With a little red dot ni**a peek-a-boo

Shh the silence will speak to you

Hit you from across the street wile you tying ya shoe

Like bang bang say breathe ni**a breath

I stand ova the body with the boy in his tee

Say bang bang say breathe deep breath

I stand ova the body with the boy in his chest clear

Now the boy is a mess and the block in fear

'Cuz ya boy up and left life is short enjoy what ever's left

Before you run into a ni**a like me and meet death

In less than three seconds I'll pull a three-eighty

Three feet from my waist

Three inches from your faces

Make no mistake Weezy never hesitate

I'll pop till your sh*t separate like ew

I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head

The heater burner bruisa is on my hip this year

I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head

I wish a motherf**ker would trip this year

I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head

The heater burner bruisa is on my hip this year

I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head

I wish a motherf**ker would trip this year, come on