Servin' 'em Heat Lyrics - Singles - South Central Cartel

199-muthafuckin' 4, South Central Cartel is back in the house 

Prodeje, Havikk the Rhyme Son and the Mouthpiece 

And we straight servin' your ass, heat 

Muthafuckas gettin' clowned like I said in the 9-1 

But 94 is in effect if you want some 

Funk fo' yo' trunk, bring it on if it's on then it's poppin' 

And only for the real car droppin' 

G shit, nigga through the hood's in the S-C 

P da R da O da D da E da J da E is me 

Comin' [Incomprehensible] I don't think so, niggas gotta float style 

This lil' nigga still loco 

89 where the hustlers dwell 

You wanna know where I'm from S-C Cartel 

To the Crips and the Bloods, I'm a homie 

Many niggas talk shit and get banked with the O E 

Regulatin' off petitions, callin' on the D L 

That's where the real O.G.'s bail 

Down low in a short coupe 

Knock, knock, for the hoes in the hood tryin' to be suit 

It's all good when I'm creepin' 

Back street lights on and muthafuckas done sleepin' 

I know my city so I'm rollin', niggas tried to swang with this 

But South Central's kinda dangerous 

S-C nigga kickin' gangsta shit 

Cartel gonna get my back 

S-C nigga kickin' gangsta shit, fool 

Run up and I'ma serve you heat 

Breakin' muthafuckas off, nigga for the hoo-ride 

A true G from the C finna G-slide 

Strapped 'cause it's on if them niggas runnin' up play the back in 

'Cause I'ma clown with my Mac-10 

Big G's in the hood stay down for a nigga 

Hoes ride dicks 'cause we got bigger 

90 muthafuckin' 2 street 

S-C Cartel bailin' through the mist servin' much hell 

Niggas fronted on a nigga in the 93 

The little loc's bustin' caps for the bigger G 

Peelin' niggas cap quick 

I let the khakis hang get ripped for the niggas wanna set trip 

Surely loc's with the locs 

Glock in my drawers fuckin' with the old folks 

Knuckle headed nigga in' the hood gettin' lit off the E.T. and O.E 

Layin' in the cut for the police 

H A to the V I double muthafuckin' K 

Creepin' on yo' ass with an AK 

At the park shootin' hoops and finna get my strap on 

Smokin' niggas 'cause I'm jail pro 

S-C nigga kickin' gangsta shit 

Cartel gonna get my back 

S-C nigga kickin' gangsta shit, fool 

Run up and I'ma serve you heat 

Run up and I'ma serve you heat 

Run up and I'ma serve you heat 

Run up and I'ma serve you heat 

Cartel's gonna get my back 

I'm from a hood where the real niggas come up 

Some gang bang, some slang but I'm dealin' in the rap game 

You try to figure who I run with 

The S-C to the muthafuckin' C, that's all bitch 

And in the end I'ma maintain 

Muthafuckas hittin' deep try to main but I'm insane 

So I wouldn't trip nigga 'cause I got a clip 

For the 9, hangin' on my muthafuckin' hip 

You need to kick it in the city with me 

And Rhyme Son's peelin' caps on the suckers actin' shitty with me 

And muthafuckas still flossin', still tryna O.G. 

On the slap smokin' E.T. 

Hangin' on the muthafuckin' deuce 

I saw my cousin Prod hit the floor with a muthafuckin' small coupe 

Mouthpiece got the Tec for yo' ass and it's over 

And En Vogue couldn't hold ya 

Niggas yellin' I'ma a 8-7 gangsta 

Think what you want, I keep one in the chamber 

A real Cartel nigga 

Finger on the trigger if you step I'ma put yo' ass in the river 

Shootin' dice in the hood buckin' niggas for their last end 

In a mood to get my blastin' 

Hittin' dips 'cause I'm down with the Crips and The Bloods G 

And muthafuckas can't fade me 

S-C nigga kickin' gangsta shit 

Cartel gonna get my back 

S-C nigga kickin' gangsta shit, fool 

Run up and I'ma serve you heat 

S-C nigga kickin' gangsta shit 

Cartel gonna get my back 

S-C nigga kickin' gangsta shit, fool 

Run up and I'ma serve you heat 

S-C nigga kickin' gangsta shit 

Cartel gonna get my back 

S-C nigga kickin' gangsta shit, fool 

Run up and I'ma serve you heat 

S-C nigga kickin' gangsta shit 

Cartel gonna get my back 

S-C nigga kickin' gangsta shit, fool 

Run up and I'ma serve you heat