Heat lyrics

[Hook x2]
No matter where I go, you know I bring that heat
So if you wanna creep, remember bring that heat

[Verse 1: Havoc]
I never fell in love with a ho but I almost
Came close, found myself clapping natos
You know these broads now-a-days keep skeletons in their closet
pus*y-whipped ex-boyfriends
Strange reason I'mma meet the same chick
All the time, she a dime
Something wrong with her mind
At first conversation seemed normal
In no time she on you, but don't even know you
If you love a nice fatty it'll throw you, right off
Have her blow a n*gga head right off
n*gga cough the wrong way, and I'm squeezing
Don't get mad at me, your girl freaking
Never talk much, let my hammer do the speaking
Y'all n*ggas conned to these broads, its a weakness
Pushing that seven with the deep dish
And you know I got that thing when I'm creeping

[Hook]
No matter where I go, you know I bring that heat
So if you wanna creep, remember bring that heat
[Verse 2: Prodigy]
There ain't no such thing as chill, it's always on
No such thing as peace, it's always war
Every time a n*gga try and have good thoughts
There's always something, and something always goes wrong
That's why I don't even tease myself no more
Or put smiles on my face, man that sh*t is all wrong
And all that is out the window from now on
My aim's to be seen on that page at the front
Whether it's murder or music, my n*ggas is anxious
You not gangsters, you n*ggas federal agents
They don't scare us doggy, we shoot at cops
You thought Pac was a problem, then you ain't seen a lot
Yo they took our comrades, what we gon' do
And yo Hav', you know they scheming on me and you
They can't handle this 2004 beat
They gotta send paper soldiers to shoot at me
But ambitious thugs, see visions of blood
In real life, cook my head, size is perfect done
Regardless of what color in the mother f*cker's spectrum
We riding for you, dying for you, remember

[Hook]
No matter where I go, you know I bring that heat
So if you wanna creep, remember bring that heat
[Verse 3:]
Yo
Ma' i'm of the hood, get it right
When you say come thru, i look in a different light
Like ma' if you wanna stick me, it's rizzy
Let a n*gga catch winnin i'm shootin' you with the ?
Funny at the ? at my n*gga that get busy
It's gonna rain slug ya head's gon get freezy
Don't gotta explain ?????? dizzy
Trynna beat me in the head crying saying you miss me
Like them bills that i spend, know my brain stay crispy
Damn, why the f*ck shawty wanna stick me?
And have me dead chick trynna ???
Showed peep that every word out her mouth was gimmick
When i roll nothin less than a nine or a four
Put your hands in the air and your brain on the floor
This is something you should know from the door
A little something you should know from the door

[Hook x2]
No matter where I go, you know I bring that heat
So if you wanna creep, remember bring that heat