CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : c*ck The Heat
This-this ain't really the hook, It's just some sh*t to bring in the verse, you know what I'm sayin'?
c*ck the heat, c*ck the heat. c*ck the heat
c*ck the heat, c*ck the heat. c*ck the heat
c*ck the heat, c*ck the heat. c*ck the heat
I was taught to never, ever drop the heat
I never drop the heat 'cause I was taught to c*ck and squeeze
If you a cop or a narc, you gettin' shot for free
Man, I said "f**k school", that sh*t was not for me
thicker than a block of cheese
So try and chop a piece, and I'ma put a hole up in yo' ass and you gon' need more than a tampon to stop the leak
And if you live, I'll send some n***as to your crib, they hop out, flyin' the forks like them mothaf**kas stopped to eat
Drop the beat, ain't no possibly, b*t*h, I got these streets
The game is mines, f**k a pasta feast
Dawg, you better stop and breathe, 'cause when that eagle see food you might catch a couple shells, but inside 'em, ain't no lobster meat
So think I'm jokin', light the slot machine, and get yo' ass Rodney Kinged, beat like a babysitter then rocked to sleep
I'm in yo' block lookin' like a f**kin' missile hit
Say the mister, b*t*h, 'fore I show you how this pistol get
I c*ck the heat, c*ck the heat, c*ck the heat
c*ck the heat, c*ck the heat, c*ck the
Yeah, I c*ck the heat, c*ck the heat, I c*ck the heat
And I was taught to never, ever drop the heat
I get more pu**y than Rashida
My diamonds Aquafina
b*t*h, I always knew I'd be bigger than Mrs. Tina
Money, checks, and reefer
[?]respect the chief, uh
This dynasty a n***a built while listen' to Ether
I want his ass to creep up
Keep rockets like Ariza
It's cheaper just to keep her, I drop Franklins on Aretha
My girl think she a diva
And I'm feelin' like Caesar with my feet up
Runnin' sh*t, punishin' all you weak f**ks
I walk up to his crib and start shootin' just so he know it's me
Watch his ass take his last breath just right before I leave
Throw out my whole career, no one ever wrote for Deezy
I paid my dues, and now I make moves like Coppachinni
These n***as Hollywood, they get money and play the bougie role
Truth be told, these n***as more sushi than Rudy's coochie hole
I'm on a mission
I'm talkin' money with a million dollar vision, all you n***as know the business, boy
I c*ck the heat, c*ck the heat, c*ck the heat
c*ck the heat, c*ck the heat, c*ck the
Yeah, I c*ck the heat, c*ck the heat, I c*ck the heat
And I was taught to never, ever drop the heat
[Verse 3}
At 16 with [?] I had to fend for myself
Seein' n***as with Benz's had me addicted to wealth
On my own, like I'm Patty, I bet my name ring a bell
Gettin' head by a Latin chick as I flame me an L
A rental car from Enterprise, boy, I feel like I own it
Shawty, show me an omen, I'll let you chill for the moment
Hit ya' b*t*h from the back while I flick an ash on her booty
Don't get killed tryna save the world, Kickass was a movie
I put on for my city and made a way for my n***as
b*t*h, I pay for that labor and have you slayed in September
I ran these streets while you mothaf**kas' was gettin' allowance
Money long like Olympic beams, come and check out my balance
Wylin' out with Mariah, I carry cannons for real
I ain't talkin' twin babies, I carry cannons for real
I ain't talkin' bout Sheila, I carry cannons for real
No, I ain't talkin' Koreans, but I carry cannons for real
Boy
c*ck the heat, c*ck the heat. c*ck the heat
c*ck the heat, c*ck the heat. c*ck the heat
c*ck the heat, c*ck the heat. c*ck the heat
I was taught to never, ever drop the heat
I never drop the heat 'cause I was taught to c*ck and squeeze
If you a cop or a narc, you gettin' shot for free
Man, I said "f**k school", that sh*t was not for me
thicker than a block of cheese
So try and chop a piece, and I'ma put a hole up in yo' ass and you gon' need more than a tampon to stop the leak
And if you live, I'll send some n***as to your crib, they hop out, flyin' the forks like them mothaf**kas stopped to eat
Drop the beat, ain't no possibly, b*t*h, I got these streets
The game is mines, f**k a pasta feast
Dawg, you better stop and breathe, 'cause when that eagle see food you might catch a couple shells, but inside 'em, ain't no lobster meat
So think I'm jokin', light the slot machine, and get yo' ass Rodney Kinged, beat like a babysitter then rocked to sleep
I'm in yo' block lookin' like a f**kin' missile hit
Say the mister, b*t*h, 'fore I show you how this pistol get
I c*ck the heat, c*ck the heat, c*ck the heat
c*ck the heat, c*ck the heat, c*ck the
Yeah, I c*ck the heat, c*ck the heat, I c*ck the heat
And I was taught to never, ever drop the heat
I get more pu**y than Rashida
My diamonds Aquafina
b*t*h, I always knew I'd be bigger than Mrs. Tina
Money, checks, and reefer
[?]respect the chief, uh
This dynasty a n***a built while listen' to Ether
I want his ass to creep up
Keep rockets like Ariza
It's cheaper just to keep her, I drop Franklins on Aretha
My girl think she a diva
And I'm feelin' like Caesar with my feet up
Runnin' sh*t, punishin' all you weak f**ks
I walk up to his crib and start shootin' just so he know it's me
Watch his ass take his last breath just right before I leave
Throw out my whole career, no one ever wrote for Deezy
I paid my dues, and now I make moves like Coppachinni
These n***as Hollywood, they get money and play the bougie role
Truth be told, these n***as more sushi than Rudy's coochie hole
I'm on a mission
I'm talkin' money with a million dollar vision, all you n***as know the business, boy
I c*ck the heat, c*ck the heat, c*ck the heat
c*ck the heat, c*ck the heat, c*ck the
Yeah, I c*ck the heat, c*ck the heat, I c*ck the heat
And I was taught to never, ever drop the heat
[Verse 3}
At 16 with [?] I had to fend for myself
Seein' n***as with Benz's had me addicted to wealth
On my own, like I'm Patty, I bet my name ring a bell
Gettin' head by a Latin chick as I flame me an L
A rental car from Enterprise, boy, I feel like I own it
Shawty, show me an omen, I'll let you chill for the moment
Hit ya' b*t*h from the back while I flick an ash on her booty
Don't get killed tryna save the world, Kickass was a movie
I put on for my city and made a way for my n***as
b*t*h, I pay for that labor and have you slayed in September
I ran these streets while you mothaf**kas' was gettin' allowance
Money long like Olympic beams, come and check out my balance
Wylin' out with Mariah, I carry cannons for real
I ain't talkin' twin babies, I carry cannons for real
I ain't talkin' bout Sheila, I carry cannons for real
No, I ain't talkin' Koreans, but I carry cannons for real
Boy
