The heat is on, are y'all ready to fly? The heat is on, are y'all really ready to The heat is on, have your ready to cry The heat is on The is on, you know
The heat is on, what's my next Do I with the score or get with the door Feds got the drop in the back of the U on the roof, chance of getting away, too small Tell 'em like this look, it's gonna be a out Whoever make it ou,t back at the new house, good luck If I don't see you again,
Let's handle our business these government police You and you, go out the front, you the back You cover the two and I'll take the sack Boomer make it, neither did Stan Now three niggaz splitin' four hundred grand We all the loss but enjoy the profit The game is the same and nothin' gonna it Most times you it, one time you won't All a nigga really do is have a vest under the coat, c'mon
The is on, are y'all really ready to fly? The is on, are y'all really ready to die? The heat is on, your mother ready to cry The is on high The is on, you know
The heat is on, are really ready to fly? The heat is on, are y'all ready to die? The heat is on, your mother ready to cry The heat is on The heat is on, you
Me and my two mans, gave money twenty For a scam, they get the condo in the sand And chances of gettin' caught, slim, next to But now we like three deep, need that gun Bump my man, I remember from up north I he had principles and wasn't nothin' soft Off disgust, just was slow and dizzy Everybody got it, aight, let's get
Run up in the bank, bitch hit the Yo money and get the keys off his neck We on the clock, three mintues we finish Feds are on the way but I'm tryin to see In and out duffle bag the back Extra sports coat to cover up the mack they attack, I spit lead out, niggaz spread out Run up on a in his car, made him get out
The heat is on, are y'all ready to fly? The heat is on, are really ready to die? The heat is on, have your mother to cry The is on high The is on, you know
The heat is on, are really ready to fly? The is on, are y'all really ready to die? The heat is on, have your ready to cry The heat is on The is on, you know
High speed chasin', racin' through the Death's in the air, I can it through the heat My partner's fast, I don't think he's gonna last And if he don't, I'm a hit his with his half But that's the type of I am, this ain't just rappin' I made it, he didn't, but ain't happens What can I do, but go on Fleein' the condo, I go on a ribbon
goes on, that may sound wrong but hey We all live by the rules of the game we Day to day, is a possibility The way I play is a fist stops you killin' me It's too hot to be in the 'cuz it's on Too hot to be in the streets, so I'm Go back to being discreet, long 'Til one day, me or the heat is gone, c'mon
The is on, are y'all really ready to fly? The heat is on, are y'all really to die? The heat is on, your mother ready to cry The is on high The heat is on, you
The heat is on, are really ready to fly? The heat is on, are y'all ready to die? The is on, have your mother ready to cry The heat is on The is on, you know The is on