The heat is on, are y'all really ready to The heat is on, are y'all really to die? The heat is on, have your ready to cry The heat is on The heat is on, you
The heat is on, my next move Do I stick with the score or get the door Feds got the drop in the back of the U Snipers on the roof, chance of away, too small Tell 'em like this look, it's gonna be a out Whoever make it ou,t meet back at the new house, good If I don't see you again,
Let's handle our business with these government You and you, go out the front, you the back You cover the first two and I'll the sack Boomer didn't make it, did Stan Now it's niggaz splitin' four hundred grand We all the loss but enjoy the profit The game is the and nothin' gonna stop it Most times you make it, one time you All a could really do is have a vest under the coat, c'mon
The heat is on, are y'all really to fly? The heat is on, are really ready to die? The heat is on, your mother ready to cry The is on high The heat is on, you
The heat is on, are y'all really to fly? The heat is on, are y'all really to die? The heat is on, have your mother to cry The is on high The is on, you know
Me and my two mans, gave money twenty For a scam, don't get the condo in the sand And chances of gettin' caught, slim, to none But now we like deep, need that extra gun Bump into my man, I remember up north I remember he had principles and nothin' soft Off disgust, just was slow and dizzy got it, aight, let's get busy
Run up in the bank, bitch hit the Yo money and get the keys off his neck We on the clock, mintues until we finish are on the way but I'm tryin to see spinach In and out bag across the back Extra large sports coat to up the mack they attack, I spit lead out, niggaz spread out Run up on a in his car, made him get out
The heat is on, are y'all really to fly? The heat is on, are really ready to die? The is on, have your mother ready to cry The heat is on The is on, you know
The is on, are y'all really ready to fly? The heat is on, are y'all really to die? The heat is on, have your ready to cry The heat is on The heat is on, you
High speed chasin', through the streets Death's in the air, I can it through the heat My partner's goin' fast, I don't think gonna last And if he don't, I'm a hit his with his half But that's the type of nigga I am, ain't just rappin' I made it, he didn't, but ain't happens What can I do, but go on from the condo, I go on a ribbon
Life goes on, that may sound but hey We all by the rules of the game we play Day to day, is a possibility The way I is a fist stops you from killin' me too hot to be in the heat 'cuz it's on Too hot to be in the streets, so I'm Go to being discreet, live long 'Til one day, either me or the is gone, c'mon
The is on, are y'all really ready to fly? The heat is on, are y'all really ready to The heat is on, your mother ready to cry The is on high The is on, you know
The heat is on, are y'all ready to fly? The heat is on, are really ready to die? The heat is on, have your ready to cry The heat is on The is on, you know The is on