50 Cent - Heat Lyrics






[Skit]
"Aye you want some of this shit"
"Naw, I don't want that shit"
"I don't give a fuck, I don't play dat shit"
"And I'm fin'nin to buss a cap in a nigga"
"Man SHUT the fuck up"
"Whoa slow down, slow down, slow down"
"You see that brick house right there"
"That's the nigga crib when he come out you gotta tighten his ass up"
"I'ma get in the other car"
"Aight" [a car revs up]
[gunshots]

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
If there's beef, cock it and dump it, the drama really means nothin
To me I'll ride by and blow ya brains out (brains out)
There's no time to cock it, no way you can stop it
When niggas run up on you wit them thangs out (thangs out)
I do what I gotta do I don't care I if get caught
The DA can play this motherfuckin tape in court
I'll kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin, homie I ain't playin
Catch you slippin, I'ma kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin,
homie I ain't playin

[50 Cent]
Keep thinkin I'm candy till ya fuckin skull get popped
And ya brain jump out the top like Jack-in-da-box
In the hood summer time is the killing season
It's hot out this bitch that's a good 'nuff reason
I've seen gangsta's get religious when they start bleedin
Sayin "Lord, Jesus Help Me" cause they ass leakin
When they window roll down and that A.K. come out
You can squeeze ya lil handgun until you run out
And you can run for ya back-up
But them machine gun shells gone tear ya back up
God's on ya side, shit I'm aight wit that
We reload them clips and come right back
It's a fact homie, you go against me ya fucked
I get the drop, if you can duck, ya luckier then Lady Luck
Look nigga, don't think you safe cause you moved out the hood
Cuz ya momma still around dog, and that ain't good
If you was smart you'd be shook of me
Cuz I'd get tired of lookin for ya, spray ya momma crib, and let ya ass look
for me

[Chorus]

[50 Cent]
My heart bleeds for you nigga, I can't wait to get to you
Behind that twinkle in ya eyes, I can see the bitch in you
Nigga you know the streets talk
So they'll be no white flags and no peace talks
I got my back against the wind, I'm down to ride till the sun burn out
If I die today, I'm happy how my life turned out
See the shootouts that I've been in I'm by myself
Locked up I was in a box by myself
I done made myself a millionaire by myself
Now, shit changed motherfucker I can hire some help
I done heard about the 50 grand you put in the hood
But ya shooter fin'nin to get get shot it won't do 'em no good
With a pistol I define the definition of pain
If you survive ya bones'll still fuckin hurt when it rain
Oh you a pro at playin battleship well this ain't the same
Lil homie this is a whole different type of war game
See the losers and up in shackles of motherfuckin chains
Or laid out in the streets leakin out they brains

[Chorus]

[50 Cent]
After the fist fights it's gunfire boy you get the best of me (best of me)
If you don't wanna get shot I suggest you don't go testin me (testin me)
All the wrong I've done the Lord still keep on blessin me (blessin me)
Fin'nin to run rap cuz Dr. Dre got the recipe (the recipe, recipe)

Yeah, uh ha, aye Dre
You got me feelin real bulletproof up in this motherfucker
Cuz my windows on my motherfuckin Benz is bulletproof nigga
Cuz my motherfuckin vest is bulletproof nigga
Cuz my motherfuckin hat is bulletproof nigga
But the Doc said if I get hit I might get a fuckin concussion
Better that then a hole in the head right nigga, heh heh ha ha





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  1. A.... G....

    If there's beef cock it and dump it
    The drama really means nothing to me
    I'll ride by and blow ya brains out
    There's no time to cock it, no way you can stop it
    When niggas run up on you with them thangs out
    I do what I gotta do, I don't care I if get caught
    The DA can play this motherfucking tape in court
    I'll kill you
    I ain't playing, hear what I'm saying, homie, I ain't playing
    Catch you slipping I'mma kill you
    I ain't playing, hear what I'm saying, homie I ain't playing

    Keep thinking I'm candy 'till ya fucking skull get popped
    And ya brain jump out the top like Jack-in-the-box
    In the hood summer time is the killing season
    It's hot out this bitch that's a good enough reason
    I've seen gangstas get religious when they start bleeding
    Saying "Lord, Jesus help me" cause they ass leaking
    When they window roll down and that A.K. come out
    You can squeeze ya little handgun until you run out
    And you can run for ya backup
    But them machine gun shells gone tear ya back up
    God's on ya side? Shit, I'm aight with that
    Cause we gon' reload them clips and come right back
    It's a fact, homie, you go against me ya fucked
    I get the drop, if you can duck ya luckier then Lady Luck
    Look, nigga, don't think you safe cause you moved out the hood
    Cause ya mama still around, dawg, and that ain't good
    If you was smart you'd be shook of me
    Cause I'd get tired of looking for ya, spray ya mama crib
    And let ya ass look for me

    If there's beef cock it and dump it
    The drama really means nothing to me
    I'll ride by and blow ya brains out
    There's no time to cock it, no way you can stop it
    When niggas run up on you with them thangs out
    I do what I gotta do, I don't care I if get caught
    The DA can play this motherfucking tape in court
    I'll kill you
    I ain't playing, hear what I'm saying, homie, I ain't playing
    Catch you slipping I'mma kill you
    I ain't playing, hear what I'm saying, homie I ain't playing

    My heart bleeds for you, nigga, I can't wait to get to you
    Behind that twinkle in ya eyes I can see the bitch in you
    Nigga, you know the streets talk
    So they'll be no white flags and no peace talks
    I got my back against the wind, I'm down to ride 'till the sun burn out
    If I die today I'm happy how my life turned out
    See the shootouts that I've been in I'm by myself
    Locked up I was in a box by myself
    I done made myself a millionaire by myself
    Now shit changed, motherfucker, I can hire some help
    I done heard about the 50 grand you put in the hood
    But ya shooter fin'nin to get shot, it won't do him no good
    With a pistol I define the definition of pain
    If you survive ya bones'll still fucking hurt when it rain
    Oh, you a pro at playing battleship? Well, this ain't the same
    Little homie this is a whole different type of war game
    See the losers end up in shackles and motherfucking chains
    Or laid out in the streets leaking out they brains

    If there's beef cock it and dump it
    The drama really means nothing to me
    I'll ride by and blow ya brains out
    There's no time to cock it, no way you can stop it
    When niggas run up on you with them thangs out
    I do what I gotta do, I don't care I if get caught
    The DA can play this motherfucking tape in court
    I'll kill you
    I ain't playing, hear what I'm saying, homie, I ain't playing
    Catch you slipping I'mma kill you
    I ain't playing, hear what I'm saying, homie I ain't playing

    After the fist fights it's gunfire, boy, you get the best of me
    If you don't wanna get shot I suggest you don't go testing me
    All the wrong I've done the Lord still keep on blessing me
    Fin'nin to run rap cause Dr. Dre got the recipe

  2. M.... B....

    Smh this use to be my shit fr 2020

  3. I.... F....

    God on your side shit I’m alright with that cause we gon re load them clips and come right back that’s a fact homie. 🔥🔥

  4. M.... V....

    Who’s here cause of trump 😂?

  5. E.... O....

    2020 who's here with me?

  6. L.... W....

    Here 2020 💯💯💯

  7. i.... ....

    Straight drive-by music...

  8. j.... w....

    0:02 epic intro I don't want that shithahaha

  9. a.... 2....

    I wrote a hit list to this

  10. T.... W....

    BRO THIS GETS ME SO HYPED

  11. M.... D....

    “if you survive your bones will still fuckin hurt when it rains...” damn only people who been hit up can feel that line..🙏🏾

  12. Y.... L....

    2020 We still here.. Ggggg Uniiittttttt

  13. I.... M....

    Come on girl put yo ass into it

  14. J.... W....

    A masterpiece.

  15. B.... P....

    2020 and still a banger 💯

  16. N.... _....

    2020 anyone!!!

  17. J.... S....

    2020 still banging this 🔥 who else with me..

  18. J.... A....

    2020!!!!

  19. h.... h....

    2021 still banging

  20. K.... C....

    Dre fucked a whole beat up with that gun cock and shot sound every 4 bars, but beat is still good

  21. l.... C....

    12.18.19🔥

  22. J.... D....

    Cause I got tired of lookin for you spray your mommas crib and let your ass look for me 🔥 🔥

  23. N.... G....

    I’ll do what I gotta do idc if I get caught 🤭

  24. K.... B....

    One of the best beef songs of all times.

  25. D.... K....

    Aey you want that shit???
    I dont want that shit lmaoo

  26. L.... P....

    This was back when 50 was still hungry.
    50 could spit with the best when he was hungry. If you don’t believe go listen to power of the dollar & guess who’s back.

  27. D.... D....

    Gangster!!!

  28. D.... T....

    Lol 😁😂🤣😅 smh this nigga 50 stayed going in on that nigga Ja Rule ass on every diss song at the time they was beefing smh lol facts but dont get me wrong I fuck wit ja rule music tho 💯 but when it came to them dissing songs ja wasnt on 50 level 💯 lol facts🤷‍♂️

  29. J.... A....

    Some hardcore hip hop suggestions.
    " Blood Type " - Tragedy Khadafi
    " Strange Fruit " - Pete Rock, Tragedy Khadafi, and Sticky Fingaz
    " Blood Money 2 " - Nature

  30. A.... U....

    Instrumental is crazy creative

  31. D.... ....

    I was bumping this in 2005 when i was 14 years old. greetings from germany.

  32. i.... C....

    I wonder if his watch is bullet proof

  33. R.... ....

    “I done heard about the 50 grand you put in the hood, but your shooter finna get shot it won’t do it no good”

  34. N.... ....

    I'm a JA/Murder Inc fan but this shit goes hard as fuck!!!!! That beat is brutal

  35. 0.... T....

    Boy said with a pistol I can define the definition of pain if you survive your bones will still hurt when it rain 🤦🏾‍♂️

  36. W.... M....

    This cd was on repeat from 03-04 during the Iraq Invasion. Violent music for violent times. We are just piss poor pawns in the game of life.

  37. C.... W....

    About to be 2020.... name me somthing hotter 🔥🔥👌🏼

  38. D.... D....

    And you can run for yo backup them machine gun shells gon tear yo back up....50 was real gangsta with the lyrics on this album same with the massacre his 2nd CD as well

  39. T.... W....

    I’ll get tired of looking 4 you shoot yo mama crib and let yo ass look 4 me 😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂

  40. C.... Y....

    Keep thinkin im kayin!

  41. c.... ....

    When 50 first Dropped this album, it solidified his position in the rap game. His previous mix tapes were fire and were the match that lit up his success. Yeah eminem signed him and Dre did the beats but he was going to be big regardless.

  42. W.... P....

    the first original drill track

  43. K.... J....

    NY NIGGAS THA WILLIDEST🤑

  44. B.... ....

    "Behind the twinkle in your eyes, I can see the bitch in you" Man he knows a fake gangsta when he sees one

  45. H.... ....

    Is this legal?!

    H.... ....

    Hahhah.

  46. G.... G....

    This album is a classic! Then,now and forever!

  47. Y.... R....

    God bless 50 cent bruh my nigga been shot 9 times and homie still raps and alive.
    50 cent has a lot for the rap gang.
    And if u call him trash at rap u gotta be crazy.
    My heart bleed for u aswell nigga

  48. 4.... T....

    This album is pure entertainment. And I still bump this album. But anyone tryin to act out the contents (of this music) is a dumb mofo.

  49. E.... m....

    Best song to play when about to kill somebody

  50. Y.... R....

    No matter what how old 50 cents songs are they will always will be lit to listen homie

  51. E.... V....

    " Tired of spraying ya momma crib and let your ass look for me" 50 a savage since his debut lmfao

  52. x.... k....

    easily top 3 of all 50's tracks

  53. D.... P....

    Omg it’s 2019 50 are you fucking kidding me??? I die with this shit!!!!!

  54. N.... Z....

    If you survive ya bones'll still fucking hurt when it rains

  55. C.... ....

    Man 1 : Aye, you want some of this shit?
    Man 2 : Naw, I don't want that shit
    Man 1 : I don't give a fuck. I don't play that shit, and I'm finna' buss a cap in a nigga
    Man 2 : Man, shut the fuck up! Whoa! Slow down, slow down, slow down! You see that brick house right there? That's the nigga's crib. When he come out you gotta tighten his ass up. Imma get in the other car. Aight
    Car revs up
    Gunshots

    [Chorus]
    If there's beef cock it and dump it
    The drama really means nothing to me
    I'll ride by and blow ya brains out
    There's no time to cock it, no way you can stop it
    When niggas run up on you with them thangs out
    I do what I gotta do, I don't care I if get caught
    The DA can play this motherfucking tape in court
    I'll kill you
    I ain't playing, hear what I'm saying, homie, I ain't playing
    Catch you slipping I'ma kill you
    I ain't playing, hear what I'm saying, homie I ain't playing

    [Verse 1]
    Keep thinking I'm candy 'til ya fucking skull get popped
    And ya brain hop out the top like Jack-in-the-box
    In the hood summer time is the killing season
    It's hot out this bitch that's a good enough reason
    I've seen gangstas get religious when they start bleeding
    Saying "Lord, Jesus help me" cause they ass leaking
    When they window roll down and that A.K. come out
    You can squeeze ya little handgun til you run out
    And you can run for ya backup
    But them machine gun shells gon tear ya back up
    God's on ya side? Shit, I'm aight with that
    'Cause we gon' reload them clips and come right back
    It's a fact, homie, you go against me ya fucked
    I get the drop, if you can duck ya luckier than Lady Luck
    Look, nigga, don't think you safe cause you moved out the hood
    'Cause ya mama still around, dawg, and that ain't good
    If you was smart you'd be shook of me
    'Cause I get tired of looking for ya
    Spray ya mama crib and let yo ass look for me


    [Chorus]
    If there's beef cock it and dump it
    The drama really means nothing to me
    I'll ride by and blow ya brains out
    There's no time to cock it, no way you can stop it
    When niggas run up on you with them thangs out
    I do what I gotta do, I don't care I if get caught
    The DA can play this motherfucking tape in court
    I'll kill you
    I ain't playing, hear what I'm saying, homie, I ain't playing
    Catch you slipping I'ma kill you
    I ain't playing, hear what I'm saying, homie I ain't playing

    [Verse 2]
    My heart bleeds for you, nigga, I can't wait to get to you
    Behind that twinkle in ya eyes, I can see the bitch in you
    Nigga, you know the streets talk
    So they'll be no white flags and no peace talks
    I got my back against the wind
    I'm down to ride 'till the sun burn out
    If I die today I'm happy how my life turned out
    See the shootouts that I've been in by myself
    Locked up was in a box by myself
    I done made myself a millionaire by myself
    Now shit changed, motherfucker, I can hire some help
    I done heard about the 50 grand you put in the hood
    But ya shooter finna to get shot, it won't do him no good
    With a pistol I define the definition of pain
    If you survive ya bones'll still fucking hurt when it rain
    Oh, you a pawn playing battleship? Well, this ain't the same
    Little homie this is a whole different type of war game
    See the losers end up in shackles and motherfucking chains
    Or laid out in the streets leaking out they brains

    [Chorus]
    If there's beef cock it and dump it
    The drama really means nothing to me
    I'll ride by and blow ya brains out
    There's no time to cock it, no way you can stop it
    When niggas run up on you with them thangs out
    I do what I gotta do, I don't care I if get caught
    The DA can play this motherfucking tape in court
    I'll kill you
    I ain't playing, hear what I'm saying, homie, I ain't playing
    Catch you slipping I'ma kill you
    I ain't playing, hear what I'm saying, homie I ain't playing

    [Bridge]
    After the fist fights it's gunfire, boy, you get the best of me (best of me)
    If you don't wanna get shot I suggest you don't go testing me (testing me)
    All the wrong I've done the Lord still keep on blessing me (blessing me)
    Finna run rap cause Dr. Dre got the recipe (the recipe, recipe)

    [Outro]
    Yeah, uh ha, aye Dre
    You got me feeling real bulletproof up in this motherfucker
    'Cause my windows on my motherfucking Benz is bulletproof, nigga
    'Cause my motherfucking vest is bulletproof, nigga
    'Cause my motherfuckin hat is bulletproof, nigga
    But the Doc said if I get hit I might get a fucking concussion
    Better that than a hole in the head right, nigga?

  56. z.... ....

    50 cent really started drill music this original drill music right here

  57. d.... ....

    This songs so hardcore. 50's a straight up G

  58. D.... J....

    After 16 years of hearing this album barely realized in the beginning he’s imitating the guys that was waiting outside to kill him 🤯🤯🤯

  59. S.... ....

    10/4/19 Still Bumpin!

    S.... ....

    Tu el primera

  60. W.... 2....

    La force du nombre, la force d'un hombre, mieux vaut un chez soi que des milliers de chezautruii, mieux vaut, un billet de 500 euros, que 500 pièces de, 1 cennnts, its a facct, homie, as in walking deaad or game of throones or, nazi majo ri tyyy, number ainnt wiin, it aiiint what's faiiir

    W.... 2....

    Siempre mi gente

  61. T.... S....

    My heart bleeds for you, nigga, I can't wait to get to you
    Behind that twinkle in ya eyes, I can see the bitch in you
    !

  62. J.... ....

    50 is so dope… I gotta say he changed the game… After Pac he is the dopest one! (Gotta take Em from the race, he´s not human)

    J.... ....

    50 is the realest ever made it. no rapper had his stripes on the streets they all used to be suckers of someone like fifty lol

  63. p.... c....

    The dude 69 snitched on is thinking the same thing

  64. C.... R....

    Fuck SUR

  65. T.... G....

    I was here when I was 8 but on a CD player

  66. F.... S....

    Most realistic gangster track ever recorded."in the hood summertime is the killing season"

  67. T.... L....

    Fuck it foe

  68. D.... T....

    This nigga crazy

  69. J.... J....

    This song should have been called i aint playing

  70. R.... Y....

    Still deadly

  71. B.... ....

    Love this shi🔥🔥🔥

  72. j.... ....

    still the best is 50

  73. E.... M....

    If a nigga piss me off at work this is the reason why

  74. M.... O....

    Used this song to motivate myself in Pubg ,When landing at Soznovka

    M.... O....

    I use this to do drive bys in gta 5 on players in my lowrider

  75. A.... S....

    "Behind the twinkle in your eyes I can see the bitch in you". That line always makes me laugh.

  76. Y.... ....

    Ill kill you i aint playinnnnn

  77. M.... I....

    Bout to rock a nigga jaw. Good looks 50.

  78. k.... 9....

    50 ruled my high school years thanks for the memories!

  79. R.... F....

    2019!! 😰🔥🔥

  80. T.... J....

    BY MYSELF

  81. D.... R....

    Super Banger 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

  82. S.... P....

    Boo boo came hard with this one

  83. S.... P....

    50cent is comical

  84. O.... L....

    God's (or any other variants) on your side im aight with that cuz we gonna load them clips and come right back😂😂

  85. �.... ....

    i want that bag and belt

  86. S.... ....

    "If you were smart you'd be shook of me, cause ill get tired of lookin for you spray ya mama crib and let yo a#@ look for me."💯🔥 The hardest line I have ever heard in my twelve yeat old life.

    S.... ....

    Wait til you hear the rest of his music lmfao

    S.... ....

    Same bruh, and I‘m 10 years older than you

    S.... ....

    Listen to the whole album

    S.... ....

    Same I'm twelve too

    S.... ....

    Same I'm 12

  87. d.... S....

    You know this the best song ever right? Just checking...

  88. M.... X....

    My heart bleeds for you nigga I can't wait to get to behind that twinkle I ya eyes i can see the bitch in you

  89. X.... V....

    Good fucking song♦️

  90. G.... P....

    In the hood summer time is the killing season
    It's hot out this bitch that's a good enough reason 👌

  91. K.... E....

    Gods on your side shit I’m aight wit that cause we gon reload them clips and come on right back! 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

  92. R.... M....

    50 Cent: Bulletproof 🔥

    R.... M....

    I actually liked that game. Plus all the tracks had me bobbing my head the when time I played. Sometimes I just turned the game on and listened to the tracks.

  93. C.... ....

    If there's beef cock it and dump it
    The drama really means nothing to me
    I'll ride by and blow ya brains out
    There's no time to cock it, no way you can stop it
    When niggas run up on you with them thangs out
    I do what I gotta do, I don't care I if get caught
    The DA can play this motherfucking tape in court
    I'll kill you
    I ain't playing, hear what I'm saying, homie, I ain't playing
    Catch you slipping I'mma kill you
    I ain't playing, hear what I'm saying, homie I ain't playing
    Keep thinking I'm candy 'till ya fucking skull get popped
    And ya brain jump out the top like Jack-in-the-box
    In the hood summer time is the killing season
    It's hot out this bitch that's a good enough reason
    I've seen gangstas get religious when they start bleeding
    Saying "Lord, Jesus help me" cause they ass leaking
    When they window roll down and that A.K. come out
    You can squeeze ya little handgun until you run out
    And you can run for ya backup
    But them machine gun shells gone tear ya back up
    God's on ya side? Shit, I'm aight with that
    Cause we gon' reload them clips and come right back
    It's a fact, homie, you go against me ya fucked
    I get the drop, if you can duck ya luckier then Lady Luck
    Look, nigga, don't think you safe cause you moved out the hood
    Cause ya mama still around, dawg, and that ain't good
    If you was smart you'd be shook of me
    Cause I'd get tired of looking for ya, spray ya mama crib
    And let ya ass look for me
    If there's beef cock it and dump it
    The drama really means nothing to me
    I'll ride by and blow ya brains out
    There's no time to cock it, no way you can stop it
    When niggas run up on you with them thangs out
    I do what I gotta do, I don't care I if get caught
    The DA can play this motherfucking tape in court
    I'll kill you
    I ain't playing, hear what I'm saying, homie, I ain't playing
    Catch you slipping I'mma kill you
    I ain't playing, hear what I'm saying, homie I ain't playing
    My heart bleeds for you, nigga, I can't wait to get to you
    Behind that twinkle in ya eyes I can see the bitch in you
    Nigga, you know the streets talk
    So they'll be no white flags and no peace talks
    I got my back against the wind, I'm down to ride 'till the sun burn out
    If I die today I'm happy how my life turned out
    See the shootouts that I've been in I'm by myself
    Locked up I was in a box by myself
    I done made myself a millionaire by myself
    Now shit changed, motherfucker, I can hire some help
    I done heard about the 50 grand you put in the hood
    But ya shooter fin'nin to get shot, it won't do him no good
    With a pistol I define the definition of pain
    If you survive ya bones'll still fucking hurt when it rain
    Oh, you a pro at playing battleship? Well, this ain't the same
    Little homie this is a whole different type of war game
    See the losers end up in shackles and motherfucking chains
    Or laid out in the streets leaking out they brains
    If there's beef cock it and dump it
    The drama really means nothing to me
    I'll ride by and blow ya brains out
    There's no time to cock it, no way you can stop it
    When niggas run up on you with them thangs out
    I do what I gotta do, I don't care I if get caught
    The DA can play this motherfucking tape in court
    I'll kill you
    I ain't playing, hear what I'm saying, homie, I ain't playing
    Catch you slipping I'mma kill you
    I ain't playing, hear what I'm saying, homie I ain't playing
    After the fist fights it's gunfire, boy, you get the best of me
    If you don't wanna get shot I suggest you don't go testing me
    All the wrong I've done the Lord still keep on blessing me
    Fin'nin to run rap cause Dr. Dre got the recipe

  94. F.... P....

    I LIVE IN THE 80'$ N 90'$ IMG

  95. F.... P....

    YOUR PEOPLE ANGER IS SEXY 100PERCENT ZOE. HAITIAN H SCOOP BEEN BOUT IT SINCE DAY ONE 100%

  96. i.... ....

    Deadliest snare in hip hop

  97. L.... a....

    back when 50 had us thinking he was gangster