Heavy Artillery
Game Ft. Rick Ross & Beanie Sigel Lyrics


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"You know we got em
Forty fives, machine guns, heavy artillery
We got those grenades on your ass, nigga
Boss, Black Wall Street
I'm in that bulletproof Maybach nigga (Teflon Don)"

Nigga talking like a G but walking like a broad
I pull up at the light, pineapple in your car
Nigga I shatter lives, my music camouflage
I court killers at the center of my synagogue
Torch in hand, extortion to the fortune five hundred
From the porches to the Porsche's with the wides on it
'Fore you snitches bitch, you better put your lives on it
Get you twisted by the ? with them wires on it
I get my money smoking spliffs like it's Friday
I'm sitting sideways like I'm in my driveway
My champagne kicks, my shit three wheels
You niggas six feet, we gettin' three meals

[Chorus]
They got jumped
Forty fives, machine guns, and heavy artillery
They got jumped
Forty fives, machine guns, and heavy artillery

Yeah I got two gun charges, two felonies, just got off probation
Today motherfucker, won't budge for no charge
Real nigga, I hold no grudge with no thugs
Come through spraying, bullets out the McLaren
They ain't meant for you, so move bitch, you hard of hearing?
I speed off doing 90 with the Carter blaring
Bust shots in the Cavalier like I ball with Baron
Yeah I Blake Griff niggas, make stiff niggas
Eminem wasn't Dr. Dre's only sick nigga

Insane in the membrane like Soul Assassins
Twelve gauge stop a nigga heart like a bowl of Aspirin
I hold automatics, let your man hold the casket
Murder game cold as Aspen, body found in the trash bin
First forty-eight, they don't find me, case closed
Like a rehabilitation spot in Bobby Brown nose
Take em back to Boyz in da Hood when I pull the pump out
Something like C-Murder on Worldstar when I dump out

[Chorus]

Ain't nothing changed but them bullets in my clip
I still pull it, still bully niggas on the strip
Beef, I cook it fully with the fifth
And I ain't got no pets, I put a bullet in ya bitch
A nigga with a gun in his hand who won't bust it?
Like a bitch with a dick in her hand who won't suck it
This is the art of war, you niggas just drawing
Anything I target on is dearly departed, gone
Drive by or walk up on, I just stop, breathe, aim cock squeeze
Silencer on the Glock, infrared beam
So your block up on machines while the pussies run and scream





[Chorus: x3]

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Heavy Artillery" by Game ft. Rick Ross & Beanie Sigel convey a message of armed aggression and violence, carried out by the rappers and their associates. They boast about their heavy artillery, including machine guns, forty fives, and grenades, and their willingness to use them against their enemies. The lyrics also suggest that the rappers are highly skilled at murder and criminal activities, able to court killers and hold automatics. The song depicts an image of ruthless gangsters living a life of luxury, from bulletproof Maybachs to champagne kicks, while constantly engaging in violence and criminal activities.


The chorus repeats the line "They got jumped, forty fives, machine guns, and heavy artillery" which further emphasizes the violent nature of the rappers and their associates. The verses also contain imagery of killing and getting away with it, referring to the importance of silence when murdering someone and the glory of getting away with a crime. The lyrics suggest that the rappers' success is closely tied to their ability to instill fear in others through violence and criminal activity.


Line by Line Meaning

You know we got em
We have weapons


Forty fives, machine guns, heavy artillery
We are armed with various types of weapons


We got those grenades on your ass, nigga
We have grenades and are targeting our enemies


Boss, Black Wall Street
I am the boss of Black Wall Street


I'm in that bulletproof Maybach nigga (Teflon Don)
I am driving a bulletproof car like a boss


Nigga talking like a G but walking like a broad
This person is talking tough but not backing it up


I pull up at the light, pineapple in your car
I come prepared and will attack unexpectedly


Nigga I shatter lives, my music camouflage
This person's music can be used to disguise their true intentions


I court killers at the center of my synagogue
I associate with very dangerous people


Torch in hand, extortion to the fortune five hundred
I use force and intimidation to get what I want from rich people


From the porches to the Porsche's with the wides on it
I have control over all levels of wealth and will use that power to my advantage


'Fore you snitches bitch, you better put your lives on it
People who snitch are in danger


Get you twisted by the ? with them wires on it
This is unclear without further context


I get my money smoking spliffs like it's Friday
This person makes a lot of money and enjoys spending it on drugs and partying


I'm sitting sideways like I'm in my driveway
I am comfortable and relaxed, even in dangerous situations


My champagne kicks, my shit three wheels
This person enjoys very expensive things


You niggas six feet, we gettin' three meals
This person is successful and wealthy, while their enemies are dead or in jail


Yeah I got two gun charges, two felonies, just got off probation
This person has a criminal history


Today motherfucker, won't budge for no charge
This person is not afraid of the law


Real nigga, I hold no grudge with no thugs
This person is not holding any grudges against other gang members


Come through spraying, bullets out the McLaren
This person will attack with their weapons from their car


They ain't meant for you, so move bitch, you hard of hearing?
This person is warning innocent people to move out of the way of their attack


I speed off doing 90 with the Carter blaring
This person is driving fast and blasting music by Jay-Z


Bust shots in the Cavalier like I ball with Baron
This person's attack is indiscriminate and meant to strike all enemies


Yeah I Blake Griff niggas, make stiff niggas
This person will attack their enemies and make them stiff or paralyzed with fear


Eminem wasn't Dr. Dre's only sick nigga
There are many people like Eminem who are sick or dangerous


Insane in the membrane like Soul Assassins
This person is crazier than any normal person


Twelve gauge stop a nigga heart like a bowl of Aspirin
This person's weapons are very deadly


I hold automatics, let your man hold the casket
This person is threatening to kill their enemies


Murder game cold as Aspen, body found in the trash bin
The murder is premeditated and the body is disposed of like garbage


First forty-eight, they don't find me, case closed
This person is skilled at evading the police


Like a rehabilitation spot in Bobby Brown nose
This is unclear without further context


Take em back to Boyz in da Hood when I pull the pump out
This person is referencing a violent scene from a movie to intimidate their enemies


Something like C-Murder on Worldstar when I dump out
This person is a violent criminal and their actions will be publicized online


Ain't nothing changed but them bullets in my clip
This person is still dangerous and willing to use their weapons


I still pull it, still bully niggas on the strip
This person is still intimidating and controlling their territory


Beef, I cook it fully with the fifth
This person will handle any conflicts with their weapons


And I ain't got no pets, I put a bullet in ya bitch
This person is not sentimental and will kill anyone who gets in their way, including women


A nigga with a gun in his hand who won't bust it?
This person is threatening anyone who has a gun but isn't willing to use it


Like a bitch with a dick in her hand who won't suck it
This is a crude way of saying that someone who has a weapon but won't use it is useless


This is the art of war, you niggas just drawing
This person is skilled in the art of war and their enemies are not


Anything I target on is dearly departed, gone
This person is very effective at getting rid of their enemies


Drive by or walk up on, I just stop, breathe, aim cock squeeze
This person is skilled with their weapons in any situation


Silencer on the Glock, infrared beam
This person's weapons are very sophisticated and designed for stealth


So your block up on machines while the pussies run and scream
This person's enemies will be killed on sight while innocent people run away in fear


[Chorus]
Repeated chorus of 'Forty fives, machine guns, and heavy artillery'




Lyrics ยฉ Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: KENNY GAMBLE, BUNNY SIGLER, PHIL HURTT, JAYCEON TAYLOR, WILLIAM ROBERTS, MICHAEL VINCENT AIELLO, DWIGHT GRANT, NICHOLAS WARWAR

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Slick Purp

This shit hits different in the whip

PeterJustGames

Sick ass beat

ramirezrico100

peterdabest94 SICK ASS SONG

MrJJtheboss

ramirezrico100 except for ross' verse.

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