guns And you might get shot, get shot Get cha gun, get cha gun, did you kill 'em all? To death, death death You could be the first to feel the heat
around the block As a hollow point bust through the punk's back Raisin' Cain, feel no pain as I penetrate Nigga five deep as I strike at a quick pace
they mouth Like Bone Thugs won't really turn it out Go down like snitches, sheisty like bitches They gotta realize that it's five of the realest Everytime
, burn Yeah, we got that fire, burn, baby, burn Burn, baby, burn, burn, baby, burn The roof, the roof, the roof Better heat ya block with heat so hot
, get up, get up, get up and get it It's all about money ain't nobody frontin' I gotta go get it we gotta survive Whether it's workin' a nine to five
posted up right here rain, sleet, hail, snow But until then I'll be posted up right here with my heat gettin? dough It's like I'm takin? five steps
, *** Mista Clean *** Dean, deep in my temple and not to get Sentimentally sting, wit my Instrumelody and heated Especially for your team And a forty-five
keepin' it raw Grippin' that heat tight, livin' that street life Nigga I'mma let it fool round and get war Niggas is plottin' that 2-11 That's why I got heat
'em, and better go get 'em. We pickin' 'em off with the heater 9-millimeter shit to sweep the streets, make niggas retreat. That's heat. Now, I repeat
Laying niggas down on the freeway Believe me they need me 'cause all these mouse ass niggas Coming home way too long before they release date He facing twenty five
laying niggas down on the freeway. Believe me they need me cause all these mouse ass niggas coming home way to long before they release date He facing twenty-five
a hustla on the grind Can't do nothin' for five, get out my face This ain't the place to run game on me homie That five dollars that you shakin' can't
explodes Beneath us sleep with the reaper, they sleep eyes closed That's how real Brad Jordan keep it, to him I owe Five fo-fo's ready, five masks, five
my dick in ya mouth, give you a taste I'm a real nigga, if I don't get no bigger I'm five five, still knockin' out tall, niggaz We real niggaz plottin
need P My Mobb bring it back to life back to reality You walk a fine line playin wit mine the greatest story ever told in rhyme We climax in ninety five
diamond chains like a Ozzy follow me like de wizard of Oz girls love my style cuz it is so mean ask about me in da streets I spit so heat Aint nobody