Lyrics:
bring the heat
Spit raw verses, knocking them off their feet
In the lab with the crew, create a masterpiece
Make magic happen, raw energy unleashed
of living is hurting inside
Abide by the light
Abide by the tides
Of the ocean
Surf through Atlantic’s stay on the rise
Let’s do a fucking concert
On the top
An open microphone can be dangerous
Let's tune in on two of the greatest MC's out there
(Chorus)
[Rakaa, Gift of Gab]
Passion
The will to win,
rappers try to faze me
They must be crazy messin with the Books and Drayzie
Big-up to Jersey and my people's out in el-a
Well-a hell-a can never cut
the baking soda whipping up kids
It's a drought without water, the soil can't crack
Water in the duals makes loud glass packs
My family know me by Earl
dumbing out to sum it up
We one in a mil' all night
Until the sun is up recognize
"Recognize" "Don't get it twisted"
Uh deep as The Passion Of Christ
My
bands while running from heat
We up in the poles, tryna make niggas geek
We up in the poles, niggas start hittin' feet
I'm callin a play, like I play for
to you, say it to you
Looking out from the dead remains
Of a dock house drowned by Atlantic rains
I hear the long lost voice of a twisted mind
And a man in
meaning not cooked
These fake rappers heads are down
'Cause in the face of KRS they do not look
.40 cal' style, ram-pam-pam like big drums
When I heat
We live our lives in fever
In a choking sweat of fear
In the heat of the night you can feel so much
In the heat of the night I scream
Don't touch
We live our lives in fever
In a choking sweat of fear
In the heat of the night you can feel so much
In the heat of the night I scream
Don't touch
with the heat
If you wanna get it, then come in and cop a seat
When it come this shit, I'm running it
I'm a beast
Look alive, I'm a muthafuckin vibe
fucked anybody i wanted to.
I was, however, gang raped by a blues band in an old
school bus. That was pretty
horrible. There were only three of them.
I
to the heat
I was taken from the shadows
By the eyes of light
I am relentless with desire to get to you
Relentless and there's fire in everything I do
I Can Feel the Heat from Here
Written by Terry Rudnick © 2021 Terry Rudenick
The look that you give me from across the room
Ignites a passion
In QB , when niggas had they grimy ways
Up in the street when thugs had to hold they heat but never me
I slipped them off they own two feet
If you
in yourself and my passion for you!
Just wild beat communication
Wild and free rising over the stars
There's no need to hide I'm
Always by your side
What’s going on with you
Are you following your purpose
Or is this just passions
Really, is it worth it
Mixed emotions and I can’t control it
Heat
Caught in them schemes (yeah yeah)
Dubba-AA flex
I don't believe, in what you believe
(yeah yeah, ugh)
That I gotta leave (yeah, ugh, I gotta go)
WHEN HE FEAST
START AT YA FEET
AND SPIT OUT YA TEETH
WHAT THE FUCK IS GOIN' ON?
AND BY THE END YOU GON' KNOW THE SONG
SENSI STARR HOT LIKE A LOADED GUN
the pain fr.
So know it's nothing to me to grab a beat n deliver this heat that'll cause an ozone alert like am i being smothered alive by dirt? Im sure u
listen.
Didn’t have shame, no inhibitions.
Some days didn’t eat, no gifts for Christmas.
Didn’t have heat, just the stove in the kitchen.
Stove in
to your eyes
In your poisoned kiss
Feel my passions come to life
And now I Can't resist
With the heat of your breath
And the summer breeze
Take this
And I'mma keep on thuggin 'til
The day I DIE! (yeah) Oh yeah (yeah)
(yeah! yeah! yeah)
Unstoppable, yo, Maino!
Ran up in Atlantic, told 'em let me go
Smack
.jpg/310px-Ringo_Starr_and_all_his_band_(8470843180).jpg "Ringo Starr & His All Starr Band")
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