Mobb Deep - Heat lyrics

No matter where I go
You know I bring that heat
So if you wanna creep
Remember bring that heat

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
Pussy-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 nigga head right off
Nigga 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 niggas conned to these broads
It's a weakness
Pushing that seven with the deep dish
And you know I got that
Thing when I'm creeping

No matter where I go
You know I bring that heat
So if you wanna creep
Remember bring that heat

There ain't no such thing as chill
It's always on
No such thing as peace, it's always war
Every time a nigga 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 shit 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 niggas is anxious
You not gangsters, you niggas 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 fucker's spectrum
We riding for you, dying for you, remember

No matter where I go
You know I bring that heat
So if you wanna creep
Remember bring that heat

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 nigga catch winnin i'm
Shootin' you with the?
Funny at the? at my nigga 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 fuck 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

No matter where I go
You know I bring that heat
So if you wanna creep
Remember bring that heat