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Текст песни Busta Rhymes - Hit Em Wit Da Heat

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Текст песни Busta Rhymes - Hit Em Wit Da Heat

[rampage]Yeah, lieutenant what!Yeah, motherfuckaIt’s flipmodeYeah yeah, spliff, check it out, uh[rampage]Ramp, I’ve been ill since back in the days( )Rockin’ shell-toed addidas with rags for my wavesFlipmode be the unit now I’m playin’ for the bravesI’m hardcore nigga that’s straight from the gutterI used to play scully plus, hot peas and buttaNow I’m the nigga that’s runnin’ in your baby mothaBurgundy ac, you can call me ramp lovaAnd now I’m toppin’ pokey with my louisville slugger[baby sham]My squad is sick niggas who pop shit get pistol whippedGet your wig pushed back, I react and snapLike kodak, these cats get the picturePut on level black suede timbs and come and get yaMy target is your featureWe all sport hoods like grim reapersWe shine in the dark blink of an eye the last sparkGet closed up, first thug nigga hold up21st side see me rounding it upChorus: busta rhymesSee when we come through we got nuf shit to flauntGot u feelin’ it and your cousin even your auntViolate, we coming like ghost we gonna hauntHit you with the heat is that what you really want? What you really want is that what you really want? We hit you with the heat is that what you really want? What you really want is that what you really want? We hit you with the heat is that what you really want? [spliff star]Y’all niggas wanna test my squad, I doubt it doubt itAll that murder talk, gun talk, you talk, I’m ’bout it ’bout itNigga feel my vibe niggas see my visionP-y-p nigga play your positionI fuck up this game and make the ref’ blow the whistleMy squad be the official, clique in this rap shitDiss me on the record and watch, you get your ass kickedCatch me on church ave, flickin blunt ashes[rah digga]Crazy, thinkin I can’t rock buttasWont take shit without no type flodersHectic, rah on the ill dialect shitDeliveries harder then girls in obstectricsReady to stay onSmoother then rayonTakin’ out niggas and all they liaisonsMu’fuckas, black out seasonPublishing resume steady increasingChorus[lord have mercy]Shanghai, shanghaiNew sheriff in townRock america’s crown and hang ’em highWho bangin’ a fist full? Brandishing pistolsPearl handles with the, family initialsUh-uh, 24 karat gold variuos slowUh-uh, planet gets cold, get damaged for doughUh-uh!, savages off balance and blow traveling slowUh-uh!, in effect mode, y’all niggas know it[busta rhymes]Sayonara, send my rivals, slam a guy,Be damned if iHad to tell one, tell a lie, get paralyzedStay payed, rock shit made in ultra suedeSwitch blade yo wack act back to first gradeEven if y’all never seen us you know y’all need usSuck my penis from here to muthafucking venusThink back when you was amazed and had to sit backImagining me ending your world like deep impactBlood clot, watch me come through and bust a gunshotYeah people, come inside of your dance and done thatChorus 2x[busta rhymes]Fuckin’ y’all upFlipmode foreverStays focusedPay attentionPay attention...*fades to phone interlude*

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Hit Em Wit Da Heat

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