Poet - The Heat Is On (featprodigy) Lyrics - Mobb Deep

Poet: Thats my word I'm muthafucka stressed 

It seems life tryin to put me through a test 

Cause every fuckin day its just gettin worse 

What first,Might go out and die hard or end up in a hearse(Pow!) 

No time to think about the consequences 

The years in jail, Fuck the death sentence 

All I know is that I need mad cash in a flash 

Before I have to kill somebody ass 

Sittin in my room wit the lights out thinkin 

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