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cock the heat - roy deezy lyrics

[intro]
this*this ain’t really the hook, it’s just some sh*t to bring in the verse, you know what i’m sayin’?

[bridge]
c*ck the heat, c*ck the heat. c*ck the heat
c*ck the heat, c*ck the heat. c*ck the heat
c*ck the heat, c*ck the heat. c*ck the heat
i was taught to never, ever drop the heat

[verse 1]
i never drop the heat ’cause i was taught to c*ck and squeeze
if you a cop or a narc, you gettin’ shot for free
man, i said “f*ck school”, that sh*t was not for me
[?] thicker than a block of cheese
so try and chop a piece, and i’ma put a hole up in yo’ ass and you gon’ need more than a tampon to stop the leak
and if you live, i’ll send some n*ggas to your crib, they hop out, flyin’ the forks like them mothaf*ckas stopped to eat
drop the beat, ain’t no possibly, b*tch, i got these streets
the game is mines, f*ck a pasta feast
dawg, you better stop and breathe, ’cause when that eagle see food you might catch a couple sh*lls, but inside ’em, ain’t no lobster meat
so think i’m jokin’, light the slot machine, and get yo’ ass rodney kinged, beat like a babysitter then rocked to sleep
i’m in yo’ block lookin’ like a f*ckin’ missile hit
say the mister, b*tch, ‘fore i show you how this pistol get

[bridge]
i c*ck the heat, c*ck the heat, c*ck the heat
c*ck the heat, c*ck the heat, c*ck the
yeah, i c*ck the heat, c*ck the heat, i c*ck the heat
and i was taught to never, ever drop the heat
[verse 2]
i get more p*ssy than rashida
my diamonds aquafina
b*tch, i always knew i’d be bigger than mrs. tina
money, checks, and reefer
[?]respect the chief, uh
this dynasty a n*gga built while listen’ to ether
i want his ass to creep up
keep rockets like ariza
it’s cheaper just to keep her, i drop franklins on aretha
my girl think she a diva
and i’m feelin’ like caesar with my feet up
runnin’ sh*t, punishin’ all you weak f*cks
i walk up to his crib and start shootin’ just so he know it’s me
watch his ass take his last breath just right before i leave
throw out my whole career, no one ever wrote for deezy
i paid my dues, and now i make moves like coppachinni
these n*ggas hollywood, they get money and play the bougie role
truth be told, these n*ggas more sushi than rudy’s coochie hole
i’m on a mission
i’m talkin’ money with a million dollar vision, all you n*ggas know the business, boy

[bridge]
i c*ck the heat, c*ck the heat, c*ck the heat
c*ck the heat, c*ck the heat, c*ck the
yeah, i c*ck the heat, c*ck the heat, i c*ck the heat
and i was taught to never, ever drop the heat
[verse 3}
at 16 with [?] i had to fend for myself
seein’ n*ggas with benz’s had me addicted to wealth
on my own, like i’m patty, i bet my name ring a bell
gettin’ head by a latin chick as i flame me an l
a rental car from enterprise, boy, i feel like i own it
shawty, show me an omen, i’ll let you chill for the moment
hit ya’ b*tch from the back while i fl!ck an ash on her booty
don’t get k!lled tryna save the world, kickass was a movie
i put on for my city and made a way for my n*ggas
b*tch, i pay for that labor and have you slayed in september
i ran these streets while you mothaf*ckas’ was gettin’ allowance
money long like olympic beams, come and check out my balance
wylin’ out with mariah, i carry cannons for real
i ain’t talkin’ twin babies, i carry cannons for real
i ain’t talkin’ bout sheila, i carry cannons for real
no, i ain’t talkin’ koreans, but i carry cannons for real
boy

- roy deezy lyrics

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