domingo, 20 de febrero de 2011

Lyric Tha Heat - Lil Wayne

Lyric Song Tha Heat: Lil Wayne talking
Fuck with meyou know what it is
Hook 2x
I shoot your armleglegarmhead
The heater burner bruisa is on my hip this year
I shoot your armleglegarmhead
I wish a motherfucker would trip this year
Verse One
Dressed in all black and my gun the same color
Murder my enemy love thy brotha
And I ain t never gave a shit about a motherfucker
Hit him up and watch the guts come up out a younga stomach
You niggaz better take side with young moneyCash Money
You ll get left in your ride crash dummy
I ll be around when the times get ugly
When the wheels fall off and the tires stop running
The magazine empty and the nine stop busting
I bang my fist till my palms get bloody
Cuz I m a monsta man
I m gonna find you in my AP nine on jam
I m a rider you can t take it out of me man
I be wildingyou can wait by my house for me fam
I will fire and drop a hater rite where he stands
I m gonna die with this blazer rite in these hands
Hook 2x
I shoot your armleglegarmhead
The heater burner bruisa is on my hip this year
I shoot your armleglegarmhead
I wish a motherfucker would trip this year
Verse 2
Twenty two sthirty eight sforty four sforty five s
Tucked in my thirty eightmack on my back I am
So ready for whateva that awaits me
Run up in your place wile you re sleepin await the
Calicoesak sUzi machines
Got ya misplacin your arms and losin your knees
I am takin namesso who wanna leave
Out this bitch with your brains and your dew on your sleeve
I got the hood with the names of the crew on they t s
And I might make a funeral sweepI ain t bullshitin
AR hit ya truck got ya hood flippin
Feet by the enginehead by the transmission
And I be right where I am mista
Me and my damn pistol
Me and my girlfriend
In this world aloneso bring it on
And umma have to sing you this song nigga
Hook 2x
I shoot your armleglegarmhead
The heater burner bruisa is on my hip this year
I shoot your armleglegarmhead
I wish a motherfucker would trip this year
Verse 3
I got the scope on the tool I can see what you do
With a little red dot nigga peek a boo
Shhh the silence will speak to you
Hit you from across the street wile you tying ya shoe
Like Bang! Bang! say breathe nigga breath I stand ova the body with the boy in his tee
Say Bang! Bang! say breathe deep breath I stand ova the body with the boy in his chestClear!
Now the boy is a mess and the block in fear cuz ya boy up and left
Life is short enjoy what eva s left
Before you run into a nigga like me and meet death
In less than three seconds I ll pull a three eighty
Three feet from my waist
Three inches from your faces
Make no mistake Weezy neva hesitate
I ll pop till your shit separate like eewww!
Hook 2x
I shoot your armleglegarmhead
The heater burner bruisa is on my hip this year
I shoot your armleglegarmhead
I wish a motherfucker would trip this year

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