Hit Em Wit Da Heat lyrics

by

Busta Rhymes


[Intro: Rampage]
Yeah, Lieutenant what!
Yeah, motherf*cka
It's Flipmode
Yeah yeah, spliff, check it out, uh

[Verse 1: Rampage]
Ramp, I've been ill since back in the days
Rockin' shell-toed Addidas with rags for my waves
Flipmode be the unit now I'm playin' for the Braves
I'm a hardcore n*gga that's straight from the gutter
I used to play scully plus, hot peas and butta
Now I'm the n*gga that's runnin' in your baby motha
Burgundy Ac, you can call me Ramp Lova
And now I'm toppin' pokey with my Louisville slugger

[Verse 2: Baby Sham]
My Squad is sick n*ggas who pop sh*t get pistol whipped
Get your wig pushed back, I react and snap
Like Kodak, these cats get the picture
Put on level black suede Timbs and come and get ya
My target is your feature
We all sport hoods like grim reapers
We shine in the dark, blink of a eye, the last spark
Get closed up, first thug n*gga hold up
41st side see me rounding it up
[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
See when we come through we got nuff sh*t to flaunt (Flaunt)
Got u feelin' it and your cousin even your aunt (Aunt)
Violate, we coming like ghost we gonna haunt (Haunt)
Hit you with the heat, is that what you really want? (Want)
What you really want, is that what you really want? (Want)
We hit you with the heat, is that what you really want? (Want)
What you really want, is that what you really want? (Want)
We hit you with the heat, is that what you really want? (What)

[Verse 3: Spliff Star]
Y'all n*ggas wanna test my squad, I doubt it doubt it
All that murder talk, gun talk you talk, I'm 'bout it 'bout it
n*gga feel my vibe n*ggas see my vision
P-Y-P n*gga, Play Your Position
I f*ck up this game and make the ref' blow the whistle
My squad be the official, clique in this rap sh*t
Diss me on the record and watch, you get your ass kicked
Catch me on Church Ave, flickin blunt ashes

[Verse 4: Rah Digga]
Crazy, thinkin I can't rock the buttas
Won't take sh*t without no type floders
Hectic, Rah on the ill dialect sh*t
Deliveries harder then girls in obstectrics
Ready to stay live
Smoother then crayon
Takin' out n*ggas and all they liaisons (Yeah)
Muhf*ckas, blackout season
Publishing resume steady increasing
[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
When we come through we got nuff sh*t to flaunt (Flaunt)
Got you feelin' it and your cousin, even your aunt (Aunt)
Violate, we coming like ghost we gonna haunt (Haunt)
Hit you with the heat, is that what you really want? (Want)
What you really want, is that what you really want? (Want)
We hit you with the heat, is that what you really want? (Want)
What you really want, is that what you really want? (Want)
We hit you with the heat, is that what you really want? (Want)

[Verse 5: Lord Have Mercy]
Shanghai, Shanghai
New sheriff in town
Rock America's crown and hang 'em high
Who bangin' a fist full? Brandishing pistols
Pearl handles with the, family initials
Uh-uh, 24 karat gold various slow
Uh-uh, planet gets cold, get damaged for dough
Uh-uh! Savages off balance and blow traveling slow
Uh-uh! In effect mode, y'all n*ggas know it

[Verse 6: Busta Rhymes]
Sayonara, send my rivals, slam a guy, be damned if I
Had to tell one, tell a lie, get paralyzed
Stay paid, rock sh*t made in ultra suede
Switch blade, yo wack act back to first grade
Even if y'all never seen us, you know y'all need us
Suck my p*nis from here to muthaf*ckin' Venus
Think back when you was amazed and had to sit back
Imagining me ending your world like Deep Impact
Bloodclot, watch me come through and bust a gunshot
Yeah people come inside of your dance and done that
[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
Violate, we coming like ghost we gonna haunt (Haunt)
Hit you with the heat, is that what you really want? (Want)
What you really want, is that what you really want? (Want)
We hit you with the heat, is that what you really want? (Want)
What you really want, is that what you really want? (Want)
We hit you with the heat, is that what you really want? (Want)
When we come through we got nuff sh*t to flaunt (Flaunt)
Got you feelin' it and your cousin, even your aunt (Aunt)
Violate, we coming like ghost we gonna haunt (Haunt)
Hit you with the heat, is that what you really want? (Want)
What you really want, is that what you really want? (Want)
We hit you with the heat, is that what you really want? (Want)
What you really want, is that what you really want? (Want)
We hit you with the heat, is that what you really want? (What)

[Outro: Busta Rhymes]
f*ckin' y'all up
Flipmode forever
Stays focused
Pay Attention
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