Youngbloodz - Hot Heat Lyrics

Send "Hot Heat" ringtone to your cell

Yeah

[hook]

Early morning to late night HEY!!!

Gonna give it to ya' just like you like HEY!!!

Lettin' the world know just what it be HEY!!!

Look shawty an' dem' lay you down with hot heat! HEY!!!

Forever grind on this here concrete HEY!!!

You can quote every word that I speak HEY!!!

Stay sharp heavy starch in my crease HEY!!!

And spit this slang like an automatic piece! HEY!!!

I hear em' hollerin' tell me what do he wanna do

We finna' act a fool Youngblood dat Attic Crew

We keep it moving on these suckers in and out of town

Caught em' slipping on that corner lil' shawty draw down

SWATS mean mugs and thugs

The art of money making murder murder and drugs

Hear what I say don't play no games it's automatic hit ya'

They say these ladies shady baby keep your pistol wit' cha

Jump out four doors let me get that there

Partna leave it where you standing sucka get somewhere

Lil' shawty shake some lil' shawty take some

Shoot a g bet a g I say I break some

Gotta get em' split em' let this hot heat penetrate em'

My lil' buddies drop em' on the spot no hesitation

Better know bout' that we leave em' stuck like four flat

Gear it up you seen this here before black

Lyrics provided by http://www.kovideo.net/

Source - http://www.kovideo.net/hot-heat-lyrics-youngbloodz-810336.html

[hook]

You on your last and only way of ever living

And it's forbidden to even mention on what your life is riskin'

Gettin' fold now whether you know see you S.O.S

Put an S on your chest see it ain't nothin' less unless you confess

And go tell the rest on what is real what is flawed

Where you been and who you saw nigga naw

We won't fall for no broad and all because see we gonna pause

In the night see they gonna crawl so listen when we hit ya'

Comin' dead off to you fucking raw like underdogs

See we gonna win never was you just a friend from way back when

Count to ten now this shit is bout' to end

So suck it in and get a grip make your move and make it quick

Before you snooze you gonna lose dwellin' on that other shit

[hook]

Now let me tell you how it go man shackled like the chain gang

Stuck off in this range trapping trying to snap my chain man

Here it's an ugly thang I'm back on these streets again

Own the strength (strem-ph) I'm known to limp

Everything is against da grain

Can't you tell A-T-L sack it up make it sale

Fat sacs keep em' coming back now they shop with Pelle Pelle

Big time playa never scared hill-top nigga never fell

Terroristic threats shawty tell em' that this here ?death or trill?

Ain't no time fuck around with crime strap it up sack up them dimes

Chill the Mo'?? billy dee dranking everyday living fine

Constantly stay on the grind niggas they don't fuck with mine

Hit em' hard one hit caught the other two times can't fuck with mine

[hook]

Send "Hot Heat" ringtone to your cell