Defi Ant - Got Heat (feat. Initial D)

You better come correct if you don't wanna feel this flame
Fire burn, no matter what they all end up the same
Nitrous canteens, spillin on this trampoline
Feat of flame and you know we bout to heat the scene
Stop drop n roll, unlock n load
They cant stop the flow, they know that we outta control
Impossible, we picked it up cocked and unload
Cross this line of fire, got heat if you want it, you need it come get it

I set the booth on fire. Light a blunt off the mic
Then i get up and fight
When i run up, you're gonna just come to conclusion
That you just ain't doin it right
So many punches, not throwin one right, fire it up for the occasion
So even for the hotbox, im leanin my face in
But you cant get one hit, your missin' rotation
Now I'm on fire like a dog in a hot car
Look at you boy, tryin' to be a rockstar
And i ain't bout to be a bubble just pop off of the mouth
While i'm in the mouth of a dumb broad
Gotta love my life cuz it aint nothin but stress
The weight on my chest, i feel its just tellin me "Def"
You got a lot to move, and if you want it you'll get it
So keep it committed, i see you insane my ninjer
I talk to myself cuz i love me, Don't talk to you when i cant truss see
Cuz im that nigga thats gone make it get ugly
Leave ya mouth lookin like you play rugby
Your girl try to console you, "dont touch me"
I play video games but dont judge me
No weed, no hot beats make Defiant something something...
Go crazy?
Don't mind if i do, when i kill it wit spittin, prolly a sign of the flu
Now i'm dyin to get up, i'm losin my mind, i'm fed up
Im bout to grind so way ahead of my time
That niggas is in the future already spittin my rhymes
There's niggas in the future?
Yea we made it, gotta give thanks to all the haters
Without you, who'd be my savior?

Call me the government cuz i falsify intentions to get off in yo ends
Got the means to demean
I can be with myself to keep you from the ass end
Shun everyone thats obsolete
Under the plane we shall not meet
I could rearrange ya, estrange ya
I am the danger, product cannot be beat
Cuz im an invasive ass hole, just the opposite of what you expect
Diarrhea of the Mouth and im spittin this shit like an exorcist pet
better bet a nigga stop and said
To get a closer look at a sweatin neck
On a fiendish pet of a sound select that disrespect these
G.H.O.S.T.'s
Flame at the roof of my mouth, sear the frame
Speak the name that'll change the game, David Blaine on a bitch
Came back, now i'm workin' on super saiyan
Duckin on your ass, knock knock whos there? interrupting dick
Bitch you want it, want it, im one it, gun it, and pray yo ass don't miss
You aint got none of them sinister quips
Start in the toilet and finish wit shit
That's just it, Slow ass bitch, wanna tax that clit, for the wasted spit
Hit this, heat this, pass and greet this
Motherfucka smoke that, tried to quit
Throw yo shit, pass incomplete
You fool retreat, ill call in sick

You better come correct if you don't wanna feel this flame
Fire burn, no matter what they all end up the same
Nitrous canteens, spillin on this trampoline
Feat of flame and you know we bout to heat the scene
Stop drop n roll, unlock n load
They cant stop the flow, they know that we outta control
Impossible, we picked it up cocked and unload
Cross this line of fire, got heat if you want it, you need it come get it

Like a phoenix you see me gleamin
Make a comeback like a zombie fiendin
Better run fast like a running back, when i'm fire in the zone
Last one out gets eaten
Hear the screech, let that be my greetin'
Some cultures, consider me a demon
No defendin for my endin
As i commence to burn everything i'm seein
What you mean I? got em all runnin at me in a bee line all
These fe-lines, see now wanna be mine
Cuz they knowin' that i'm beautiful by de-sign
Givin' be-hind everytime that i be round
Bucknazzty when its really time to be wild
Makes me smile, you know we gotta be loud, when its freestyle
Gee wow, thats what she shout, then i peace out, now
Thats cuz i'm hot like, this is why im spittin flame
Lit up like candle in the night, you tip me over and
Pour me out onto the floor bout to invite my friends
Then burn it down, burn it down to the ground again
But they don't stop, no no, take out the lot
Move on and shake out the spot
Ashes to ashes you'll drop, clean out the cream in the crop
Plus there's no reason to stop it
We are just burning our profits, they choose to steal our options. Rah!

Rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock
If you know you got heat
Rock it, rock it, rock it, rock it, rock it, rock it
Stop drop n roll, unlock the do
They cant stop the flow, they know that we outta control
Impossible, they picked it up locked and unload
Cross this line of fire, got heat if you want it, you need it
Come get it!

Written by:
Bryse Clipper, Galen Clipper

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