The heat is on, are really 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 is on, you know
The heat is on, my next move Do I with the score or get with the door Feds got the drop in the of the U haul Snipers on the roof, chance of away, too small Tell 'em like this look, gonna be a shoot 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 police You and you, go out the front, you the back You cover the first two and I'll the sack Boomer didn't it, neither did Stan Now it's three niggaz splitin' four grand We all feel the loss but the profit The game is the same and nothin' stop it Most times you make it, one you won't 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 y'all ready to die? The heat is on, your mother ready to cry The heat is on The heat is on, you
The heat is on, are y'all really ready to The heat is on, are y'all really ready to The heat is on, have mother ready to cry The is on high The is on, you know
Me and my two mans, gave twenty grand For a scam, don't get the condo in the sand And chances of caught, slim, next to none But now we like deep, need that extra gun Bump into my man, I from up north I remember he had principles and wasn't soft Off disgust, just was slow and dizzy Everybody got it, aight, get busy
Run up in the bank, hit the deck Yo money and get the keys off his neck We on the clock, mintues until we finish Feds are on the way but I'm to see spinach In and out duffle bag the back large sports coat to cover up the mack Feds they attack, I spit lead out, spread out Run up on a civilian in his car, him get out
The heat is on, are y'all really ready to The is on, are y'all really ready to die? The heat is on, have your mother 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 y'all really ready to The heat is on, have your ready to cry The heat is on The is on, you know
High speed chasin', racin' the streets Death's in the air, I can taste it through the My partner's goin' fast, I think he's gonna last And if he don't, I'm a hit his wife his half But that's the type of I am, this ain't just rappin' I it, he didn't, but ain't shit happens What can I do, but go on Fleein' from the condo, I go on a
Life on, that may sound wrong but hey We all live by the of the game we play Day to day, death is a The way I is a fist stops you from killin' me It's too hot to be in the 'cuz it's on Too hot to be in the streets, so I'm Go back to being discreet, live one day, either me or the heat is gone, c'mon
The heat is on, are y'all ready 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 is on, you know
The heat is on, are y'all really to fly? The heat is on, are y'all ready to die? The heat is on, have your ready to cry The heat is on The heat is on, you The is on