heat for you Fire I've gotten hot for you Heat We're making it for you Fire We'll keep it going for you (for you, for you, for you, for you) (x4) Cold hands! Hot bodies
of you hoe studs suck us And I bullshit you not if it was full clips, two glocks You would still die or you'll get too hot 'Cause when my fuel kick
it We can get this after party poppin' everybody Got themselves another body Knockin' out without protection though that's my confession But at the spot if you just think you
you fuck with Mobb Deep, then bring some fuckin' hoes 'cause its a gang of us and we ready to go 'cause after the party after the party we get so drunk
everybody just clap your hands Ah, fly girls, clap your hands Ah, fly guys, clap your hands Well, if you're feeling alright and you think you're on
Mr. Hart. [Amos Hart] For you, I'm gladly. Really in gladly. [Sergeant Fogarty] And mind that you don't say we beat you up when you at the witness stand
to attract a crowd (You out there? Louder) You say you wanna battle, your first mistake You get quiet and stuff, like you was at a wake In the beginnin', you knew you
Cali Nigga] You see I'm from the murderous blocks, Compton, California where you'd rather get caught with your gun on you, see it's as hot as a sauna,
with flows You're unknown, come across our line, you get blown Too many bids, ain't no puttin' together Restorin' your body parts, leaving the rest for whatever You talking 'bout you
's Right I Wanna Party Party Party (Heyy) Party All Day P-P-P-Party Party Party All The Way I Wanna Party Like Aretha We Don't Need No Visa Party Ariza
Hey) Your boy Kells (Hey) Let me hear you say That's that shit So if you think you got the bomb shit (Holla at a playa) [x3] And if you lookin' for some
cold tablet capsule For less than a capful of Advil I'll snatch you right off It's axel leave you baffled As you sit on gravel, then drag you through
