they said because I get attitude from this town -in this town. How did you get to this town? ...Through this town? Gonna walk right through this town
what they said because I get attitude from this town -in this town. How did you get to this town? ...Through this town? Gonna walk right through this town
like, HEY!!! Lettin' the world know just what it be, HEY!!! Look, shawty an' dem' lay you down with hot heat! HEY!!! Forever grind on this here concrete
pain Stuck in this game Searching for fortune and fame The one thing we all adore Something worth dying for It's been nothing but pain Stuck in this game
Hit you with the heat is that what you really want? What you really want is that what you really want? We hit you with the heat is that what you really
alone and I wonder why, Friday night and everyone's moving. I can feel the heat but its soothing heading down, I search for the beat in this dirty town
Why Diddely Why Why, Why, Why Why-y-y [B-Real] Never fucked like this But I smoke blunts like this (Ha!) People ask: Why you pull stunts like this? (
is nothing left for your mama East side, do or die? Niggas wanna ride Hitting switches in the Cadillac, getting thru real high 'Cos we live this, (?) this
quick A nice house with five rooms, maybe six A town where money is coming, eighty bricks Break 'em down to all twenties, is a crazy flip Bet you never even felt the heat
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah! [verse 1] Ain't nobody rock it like this Ain't nobody out there swift like this Everywhere I go all I hear is this: you're alright...
upon your town I'm a make you people boogie down [CHORUS] Walk this way and feel the heat we be getting down walk this way and feel the heat, 'cause
What you want with this? We'll kidnap yo kids And clap up yo crib, It's the MuRdErAz Who you know wit gunz that kill shit Just because we're them hot
repeat 3x) You're out on the block hustling at the spot... GOT, this is how you get Got... At the gamblin' spot and your hand is mad hot... GOT, this
Intro:] You dogs wanna know the life I live You dogs wanna see the things I did So much in this world is this shit It's just shit, just full of this
and roaming Dogs in heat, rabid, foaming A beast caged in the heart of a city The body of his mother Rotting in the summer ground He fled the town He
up stayin This the type of town I could spend a few days in Miami the city that keeps the roof blazin Chorus: Party in the city where the heat is on
