My Heat Goes Boom

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