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Mobb Deep

PoetThe Heat is On (Unreleased Version)

  hip-hop  rap  hip hop  gangsta rap  new york
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Текст песни Mobb Deep - PoetThe Heat is On (Unreleased Version)

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Verse 1: (poet)Thats my word, i`m mothafuckin` stressedIt seems like life`s tryin` to put me through a test`cause every fuckin` day it`s just gettin` worseWhats worse? might go out, die hard and end up in a hearseBut no time to think about the consequencesThe years in jail, fuck the death sentenceAll i know is that i need mad cash in a flashBefore i gotta kill somebody assMight as well be in jail or dead`cause if you ain`t gettin` paid then you ain`t gettin` ahead (thatsWord)Sittin` in my room with the lights out thinkin`I`m alive, but i ain`t livin`, i`m leakin`I made my bed and i`m`a lay in itBut i ain`t gonna stay in itI might start sprayin` shitI should`ve stayed in school, but thats a dead issueFuck a g.e.d., thats like toilet tissueAll my friends are hoodlums and hustlersRunnin` with a bunch of stupid crazy mothafuckasNiggas fuckin` their money up, niggas gettin` knockedAnd jealous mothafuckas, they want the whole blockThough i could start flippin` gettin` on a mission, but i need muchMore, no time for bullshittin`Niggas listen....Chorus (godfather don)The h-e-a-t makes me crazyI wanna bust somethin`, figures, touch somethin`The heat is on, got a niggas blood rushin`I wanna touch somethin`, niggas bust somethin`RepeatVerse 2: (prodigy)Yo, all i know is guns, all i do is slugI`d rather plug you with the heater than to have you frontMy life revolves around the snub fourthStay gettin` those outside of newyorkBullets from the cornerstore, i`m bringin` home a arsenInterstate 95 north to the jackie robinsonWatch out for d`s in caprices in taurusesSecurity guards mistaken as cops, mad nervousBack at home sell a few burnersKeep a miz and a seven mil for my personalWalk with benevolence, holdin` twin fifths380`s in the whip, a mini-eagle for my chickThat nigga p is sick, i need a silencer connect, see meNiggas be lyin`, tellin` stories, tell it walkin`My niggas is into drugs and extortionKnotty head for them niggas on the nightshift pumpin`The heat is on nigga.....Chorus 6x

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