Breakdown, breakdown
I'm back on the scene, chopping green
And my heat goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
And mine sold out ever since it came out
And led you upstairs to a room with 37 niggaz
Don't try to slide with that west side love shit
And let me let you know nigga my heat goes boom
And my heat goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
And my heat goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Oh, you lookin' for yo hoe?
Nigga, you the victim, we don't pick 'em
Now reappear, come here, come near, so you can hear what I spit
Like you for all y'all snitches and bitches
What you niggaz tappin' on my front door for?
And if you ain't careful who you fuckin' with, nigga
With dem niggaz that don't never hesitate to bust
And my heat goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
We just stick 'em and when once we get 'em, we got 'em
Blue carpet roll out, No.1, no doubt, mo' clout, down south, mixin' it up
But I ain't one to tell you ain't heard it from me
Look like you bored and our boy's bridges
And oh yeah, it ain't no west coast thang
That's probably why yo shit still sittin' on the motherfuckin' shelf
And my heat goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Left a nigga hangin' at the club when it was scrap time
Come here nigga, slap yo' self
They gon' get him and when his homies find out he's snitchin'
Just because you on starz with some khakis
He hangin' with dem niggaz but dem niggaz straight bitches
And think your rap style can out rap me and now jack me
And my heat goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Then a week later gave him a shot on in a rap line
That dove shit eat a dick, bitch
The way they do my life and I'm steady tryin' to do more right
So trife, your life could disappear
And my heat goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
'Cause niggaz like y'all be fuckin' up the gangsta flavor
We in the hotel room doin' the zoom
I read you, I took you to my home and I fed you
I'm just a MC tryin' to stay super free
And my heat goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Money's too tight to mention but let me mention
Rapper turned snitch, now you livin' on a main line
You know what? Transformin' is switchin'
So sick and tired of niggaz standin' on that "G" shit
We try to rid the streets of creeps and freaks
And oh yeah, informin' is snitchin'
When dem niggaz in da kitchen find out he's snitchin'
Captain on the team, call me commissioner nigga, so just listen up
'Cause niggaz out of town got birds that sing
And my heat goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
We gonna do the world a big favor
And quit tryin' to tell me 'bout dem niggaz down south
That was strapped up hatin', waitin' on you
Look here fool, I know this game in and out
9 times out of 10 dat nigga gon be bitchin'
And my heat goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Now they in a New York rap time
I can can read you from the giddy