Fifty Cent Heat Lyrics

[Skit]
"Aye you want some of this s___"
"Naw, I don't want that s___"
"I don't give a f___, I don't play dat s___"
"And I'm fin'nin to buss a cap in a n____"
"Man SHUT the f___ up"
"slow down, slow down, slow down"
"see that brick house right there"
"That's the n____ crib when he come out you gotta tighten his a__ up"
"I'ma get in the other car"
"Aight" [a car revs up]
[gunshots]

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
If there's beef, c___ it and dump it, the drama really means nothin
Cause me, I ride by and blow your brains out(brains out)
There's no time to c___ it, one way you can stop it
When n____s run up on you wit them thangs out (thangs out)
I do what I gotta do I don't care I if get caught
The DA can play this m_________in tape in court
I'll kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin, homie I ain't playin
Catch you slippin, I'ma kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin,
homie I ain't playin

[50 Cent]
Keep thinkin I'm candy till ya f___in skull get popped
And ya brain right out the top like Jack-in-da-box
In the hood summer time is the killing season
It's hot out this b____ that's a good 'nuff reason
I've seen gangsta's get religious when they start bleedin
Sayin "Lord, Jesus Help Me" cause they a__ leakin
When they window roll down and that A.K. come out
You can squeeze ya lil handgun til' you run out
And you can run for ya back-up
But them machine gun shells gone tear ya back up
God's on ya side, s___ I'm aight wit that
Cause we gon'reload them clips and come on right back
It's a fact homie, you go against me ya f___ed
I get the drop, if you can duck, ya luckier than Lady Luck
Look n____, don't think you safe cause you moved out the hood
Cuz ya momma still around dog, and daddy ain't good
If you was smart you'd be shook of me
Cuz I'd get tired of lookin for ya, spray ya momma crib, and let ya a__ look
for me

[Chorus]

[50 Cent]
My heart bleeds for you n____, I can't wait to get to you
Behind that twinkle in ya eyes, I can see the b____ in you
n____ you know the streets talk
So they'll be no white flags and no peace talks
I got my back against the wind, I'm down to ride till the sun burn out
If I die today, I'm happy how my life turned out
See the shootouts that I've been in I'm by myself
Locked up I was in a box by myself
I done made myself a millionaire by myself
Now, s___ changed m_________er I can hire some help
I done heard about the 50 grand you put in the hood
But ya shooter fin'nin to get get shot it won't do 'em no good
With a pistol I define the definition of pain
If you survive ya bones'll still f___in hurt when it rain
Oh you a pro at playin battleship well this ain't the same
Lil homie this is a whole different type of war game
See the losers and up in shackles of m_________in chains
Or laid out in the streets leakin out they brains

[Chorus]

[50 Cent]
After the fist fights it's gunfire boy you get the best of me (best of me)
If you don't wanna get shot I suggest you don't go testin me (testin me)
All the wrong I've done the Lord still keep on blessin me (blessin me)
Fin'nin to run rap cuz Dr. Dre got the recipe (the recipe, recipe)

Yeah, uh ha, aye Dre
You got me feelin real bulletproof up in this m_________er
Cuz my windows on my m_________in Benz is bulletproof n____
Cuz my m_________in vest is bulletproof n____
Cuz my m_________in hat is bulletproof n____
But the Doc said if I get hit I might get a f___in concussion
Better that then a hole in the head right n____, heh heh ha ha