The heat is on, are y'all really to fly? The heat is on, are y'all really to die? The is on, have your mother ready to cry The is on high The heat is on, you
The heat is on, my next move Do I stick with the or get with the door got the drop in the back of the U haul Snipers on the roof, chance of getting away, too Tell 'em this look, it's gonna be a shoot out Whoever make it ou,t meet at the new house, good luck 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 take the Boomer didn't make it, neither did Now it's three niggaz splitin' hundred grand We all feel the loss but enjoy the The game is the same and nothin' gonna it Most you make it, one time you won't All a nigga really do is have a vest under the coat, c'mon
The heat is on, are y'all ready to fly? The heat is on, are y'all really to die? 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 is on, are y'all really ready to die? The heat is on, your mother ready to cry The heat is on The heat is on, you
Me and my two mans, gave twenty grand For a scam, they don't get the condo in the And chances of gettin' caught, slim, to none But now we three deep, need that extra gun Bump my man, I remember from up north I remember he had and wasn't nothin' soft Off disgust, just was slow and dizzy Everybody got it, aight, get busy
Run up in the bank, hit the deck Yo bust money and get the off his neck We on the clock, three mintues we finish Feds are on the way but I'm tryin to see In and out duffle bag across the 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 really ready to fly? The is on, are y'all really ready to die? The heat is on, have your ready to cry The heat is on The is on, you know
The heat is on, are y'all ready to fly? The heat is on, are y'all really ready to The is on, have your mother ready to cry The heat is on The heat is on, you
High speed chasin', racin' the streets Death's in the air, I can it through the heat My partner's goin' fast, I don't he's gonna last And if he don't, I'm a hit his with his half But that's the type of nigga I am, this ain't just I made it, he didn't, but ain't shit can I do, but go on livin' Fleein' from the condo, I go on a
goes on, that may sound wrong but hey We all by the rules of the game we play Day to day, is a possibility The way I play is a fist stops you killin' me It's too hot to be in the heat 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 heat is gone,
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 heat is on, are y'all really to fly? The heat is on, are really ready to die? The heat is on, have mother ready to cry The is on high The heat is on, you The is on