50 Cent - Da Heatwave Lyrics
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    Da Heatwave

    [Intro]
    They don't do it like we do
    They don't do it like we do
    We keep it gangsta
    They don't do it like we do
    Cause they don't live like we do
    We keep it gangsta
    Di-di di-da, di di-di, dida di-day
    Niggas is scared to death of me, they know I don't play
    Di-di di-da, di di-di, dida di-day
    Niggas don't want it, I bring it to 'em anyway

    [Verse 1]
    I'm gettin' paper, things are changin', bitches love 50
    They in da club wit' me, poppin' the bub wit' me
    You should see I'm in the tele, in the tub wit' me
    Rubbin' all on my back like they in love wit' me
    I'm a grimey ass nigga, I'm far from a don
    Still a million niggas come at me, kick it like Farrakhan
    I'm in your club wearin' whatever, I ain't tryna be cute
    Deuce-deuce in my booth, fuck you lookin' at dude?
    We the reason that the D's is searchin' for bundles
    The reason that they make you take your shoes off at the tunnel
    Party wit' us and get ya link popped, I got ya bank stopped
    Diesel like a nigga home on furlow in a tank top
    You know how we roll, back to back, expose, sippin' V.S.O
    I D.W.I., I'm a real wise guy

    [Interlude]
    They don't do it like we do
    Cause they don't live like we do
    We keep it gangsta

    [Chorus: 50 Cent]
    They don't thug niggas out like we do
    They don't stay iced out like we do
    Who keep the bar priced out like we do?
    We thug 'em out, what-what, bloody his mouth, what-what
    They don't thug niggas out like we do
    They don't stay iced out like we do
    Who keep the bar priced out like we do?
    We thug 'em out, what-what, bloody his mouth, what-what

    [Verse 2]
    Some wanna check me, some respect me
    Some sit around tables plottin' to wet me
    When y'all niggas come y'all better come correctly
    Do you understand me?
    Do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do, gangsta shit
    I'm laughin' straight to the muthafuckin' bank wit' this, haha
    Inside we got razors, outside we got MACs
    That's why we act like we don't know how to act
    Who wanna got chopped? who wanna get shot?
    Who wanna get these Cristal bottles smashed all across they knot?
    Dupe, I run wit' grimey niggas that's down to tear the club up
    You run wit' dirty niggas that wash and tear the tub up
    My niggas get knocked wit'out Glocks, there go the shop
    They get sticked six months, then come right back to the block
    I told Tony, we approaching the game strongly
    I don't give a fuck if I'm rubbin' these niggas the wrong way, what-what

    [Chorus: 50 Cent]
    They don't thug niggas out like we do
    They don't stay iced out like we do
    Who keep the bar priced out like we do?
    We thug 'em out, what-what, bloody his mouth, what-what
    They don't thug niggas out like we do
    They don't stay iced out like we do
    Who keep the bar priced out like we do?
    We thug 'em out, what-what, bloody his mouth, what-what

    [Verse 3]
    Yo, yo in the local club niggas stay gettin' hit
    All they do is clean up the blood, change the name and reopen the shit
    I watch niggas sip cups and cherish Hennessy as they hard
    They get drunk, then they wanna thump
    That's why I get a kick outta makin' em sick
    Ice on the wrist, big as the shit Titanic hit
    Now shorties in my hood sayin' they like my style
    Hoes in Hollywood sayin' I'm too wild
    I'm gettin' plenty paper, my head is still nappy
    I'm still plottin' to pop police like Pappy
    Mason, niggas clearly don't understand what they facin'
    Let them get outta line then I have to lace them
    They runnin' for they life then I have to chase them
    And let shot off in bump-a-clot head
    Style's awesome, ain't it?
    The flow's flawless, flip like a cordless jack
    Applaud this black, this ain't ya average rap

    [Chorus: 50 Cent]
    They don't thug niggas out like we do
    They don't stay iced out like we do
    Who keep the bar priced out like we do?
    We thug 'em out, what-what, bloody his mouth, what-what
    They don't thug niggas out like we do
    They don't stay iced out like we do
    Who keep the bar priced out like we do?
    We thug 'em out, what-what, bloody his mouth, what-what

    [Interlude]
    Gangsta shit, 2000 shit
    Yo, ayo first they didn't like me, now they let me hit it up
    Shawty is a pro son, she know how to get it up
    You ain't got keep it on the low son, her head game is crazy

    [Outro]
    Erick Sermon, 2000 shit
    Def Squad nigga, 50 Cent nigga
    What-what nigga

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