MADE 4 HEAT, NIGGAZ STAY AFRAID OF ME/ BLOWIN SHOTS AT YA FACE U CANT SEE, DEN U GONE LOSE YA LEFT EYE LIKE TLC/ GETTIN SMART A CAUSE U 2 LOSE YA DOME, IM A CERTIFIED GANGSTA WIT OUT JIM JONES/ AND I SHYNE LIKE RIMS WIT CROME, WIT DA HEAT SCORING TOUCHDOWNS LIKE DA NIGGA PRIEST HOLMES/ I AINT GOTTA SPIT ON U FAKES ITS A WAIST OF TIME, BRING YA CREW CUZ I STILL DIPSETS AND I AINT HANGIN ROUN CAMRON/ HEADLOCKS A LOCK U UP AN U NOT AKON, GIVEN U A BURN FROM DA HEAT AN IT AINT DA SUMMA TIME/ THIS AINT DA BEST OF BOTH WORLDS LIKE KELLY AN JAY, I STIL BUCC NEAR LIKE TAMPA BAY/ I HAVE U SINNIN SO MUCH DAT U START 2 PRAY, AND I BRING OUT DA CLIPPERS LIKE IM FROM LA/ THIS AINT SEASAME STREET BUT I GOT BIG BIRDS, HIT YA CREW UP LEAVE U LAYIN ON DA CURB/ MY LYRICS SO HOT U WANNA REPEAT DA WORDS, U NIGGAZ STR8 SWEET LIKE A BOX OF NERDS/