Snoop dogg – My heat goes boom

Another day, another dolla for the top Dogg with the gold flea collaNigga, make the whole Dogg world wanna hollaThe way they do my life and I`m steady tryin` to do more rightSo trife, your life could disappearAnd if you ain`t careful who you fuckin` with, niggaNow reappear, come here, come near, so you can hear what I spitSo sick and tired of niggaz standin` on that @G@ shitJust because you on starz with some khakisAnd think your rap style can out rap me and now jack meCome here nigga, slap yo` selfThat`s probably why yo shit still sittin` on the motherfuckin` shelfAnd mine sold out ever since it came outBlue carpet roll out, No.1, no doubt, mo` clout, down south, mixin` it upWith dem niggaz that don`t never hesitate to bustWhat you niggaz tappin` on my front door for?Oh, you lookin` for yo hoe?We in the hotel room doin` the zoomAnd let me let you know nigga my heat goes boomAnd my heat goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boomAnd my heat goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boomI`m back on the scene, chopping greenCaptain on the team, call me commissioner nigga, so just listen upLook like you bored and our boy`s bridgesHe hangin` with dem niggaz but dem niggaz straight bitchesLeft a nigga hangin` at the club when it was scrap timeThen a week later gave him a shot on in a rap lineNow they in a New York rap timeRapper turned snitch, now you livin` on a main lineMoney`s too tight to mention but let me mentionWhen dem niggaz in da kitchen find out he`s snitchin`They gon` get him and when his homies find out he`s snitchin`9 times out of 10 dat nigga gon be bitchin`You know what? Transformin` is switchin`And oh yeah, informin` is snitchin`But I ain`t one to tell you ain`t heard it from meI`m just a MC tryin` to stay super freeAnd my heat goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boomAnd my heat goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boomAnd my heat goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boomAnd my heat goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boomLook here fool, I know this game in and outAnd quit tryin` to tell me `bout dem niggaz down southDon`t try to slide with that west side love shitThat dove shit eat a dick, bitchI can can read you from the giddyI read you, I took you to my home and I fed youAnd led you upstairs to a room with 37 niggazThat was strapped up hatin`, waitin` on youNigga, you the victim, we don`t pick `emWe just stick `em and when once we get `em, we got `emWe try to rid the streets of creeps and freaksLike you for all y`all snitches and bitchesWe gonna do the world a big favor`Cause niggaz like y`all be fuckin` up the gangsta flavorAnd oh yeah, it ain`t no west coast thang`Cause niggaz out of town got birds that singAnd my heat goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boomAnd my heat goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boomAnd my heat goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boomAnd my heat goes boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boomBreakdown, breakdownTop Dogg, No Limit, yeah, LBC

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