Heated Heavy lyrics

by

Big Pun


Interlude:
(Shoot em', shoot em', shoot em', shoot em')
(Shoot em' if they, shoot em' if they, shoot em' if they, shoot em' if they move)
Running with the AK-47 (watch em' all fall down)
Running with the AK-47 (n*gga, what's up with y'all now?)
Running with the AK-47 (watch em' all fall down)
Running with the AK-47 (n*gga, what's up with y'all now?)
Verse 1:
Runnin' with the AK-47 buckin'' heated heavy, n*ggas love the way I wet 'em when I get up in 'em
Runnin' with the AK-47 buckin' heated heavy, n*ggas love the way I wet 'em when I get up in 'em
Runnin' with the AK-47 buckin' heated heavy
Bustin' n*ggas in the belly, and follow with the 357, and then the automatic tech'll get 'em
n*ggas love the way I wet 'em when I get up in 'em
Hit 'em and I really meant to split 'em
Put these n*ggas on they ass like a overdose of penicillin
Murder, n*gga wanna pack a pistol wit' it
We got a coffin that'll fit you in it the bullets come wit' it
Heard a n*gga supposed to be on the stalk
So, now we takin caution when we walk
A lotta n*ggas could talk, they betta not be actin
n*gga betta show me some affirmative action
'Cause I'ma take it baby, mo' comin thru blastin'
An innocent n*gga you turn around and go back
'Cause n*ggas that cross-fires, no lie
The motherf*ckin' bullets fly by, be blinded
It's a helluva war so motherf*cker bring it on b*tch
Hell yeah, we been ready for da longest
Who you gonna come wit'
Yes, we said it, so n*gga that die we got to be ready(ready)
Got into the game just a little too deep
Now motherf*ckers on the creep, but I can't sleep
Until my enemies rest in peace(rest in peace)
Chorus:
Runnin' wit' the AK-47 buckin heated heavy
Yeah, n*gga love the way I wet 'em when I get up in 'em(repeat)

Verse 2:
Hey yeah, stackin' my artillery shop
To the enemy we f*ck up the cops
This sh*t'll kill 'em on the spot
Throw 'em in the lake right over the rocks
And get the f*ck away and don't get caught
Ya betta hurry n*gga, G-O for what ya N-O
So ho come on, n*gga wanna see if it's real, we got promos
Stack 'em and tag 'em wit' the forty fo' magnum
Get up inside 'em hit the spine, paralyze 'em
Listen to the pistol when they whistle
Spittin' many missiles, splittin' n*ggas to the gristle
Hit 'em in the middle of the fo'head
Is the motherf*ckin' ho dead, oh yeah
Reload it, M-11 9 millimeters in the front
Pump, post up when we jump out and run
They in the trunk, I told you right in front my seat, I keep heat
You flamin' up, the gat is right next to my feet
Never know what I will pull out and shoot when I reach
And y'all ain't leavin' the scene without bleedin'
(stick it to 'em, n*gga give it to 'em) however they want it
Bring it to us and it's blown back, trust me
(Chorus)

Verse 3:
You don't wanna f*ck wit' Thugline
Now it's the end of the song
And I drunk the whole bottle
I been f*ckin with the killa liquor
Sippin' Hennessey and it got me the pen to see
The f*ckin enemy that wanna put me deep
Paranoia when I'm in the streets
Bullet-proof, but they can get me underneath
Or in the upper H-E-A-D
And I don't wanna be anotha casualty
So, I gotta be much quicker to release
Screamin' "Bloody murder!!"
Makin motherf*ckers eat the Mossberg
Undertaker, n*gga take 'em under to the wasteland
Leather-Face up in the place
Ya betta pin that n*gga Krayzie (Krayzie)
Never mistake me for these lames that be fakin'
Playa-hatin', concentratin' , so we eliminatin'
We erase 'em, erase 'em
Yes, we erase, 'em erase 'em, erase 'em
Yes, we erase 'em

Outro:
If you wanna get f*cked up
n*gga wanna get bucked up
Jump, if you wanna get f*cked up
n*gga wanna get f*cked up
Jump if you wanna get f*cked up
n*gga wanna get bucked up
Jump!!!!!
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