Heavy Artillery
Game ft Rick Ross & Beanie Sigel Lyrics

You know we got em
We have weaponry and we are ready to use it.

Forty fives, machine guns, heavy artillery
Our arms include guns and other heavy artillery.

We got those grenades on your ass, nigga
We possess explosive grenades to use against those who cross us.

Boss, Black Wall Street
I am a boss in the Black Wall Street community.

I'm in that bulletproof Maybach nigga (Teflon Don)
I am in a bulletproof car, and my title is 'Teflon Don' - meaning I am virtually untouchable.

Nigga talking like a G but walking like a broad
You're talking big but acting scared.

I pull up at the light, pineapple in your car
I catch you off guard, and take control of the situation.

Nigga I shatter lives, my music camouflage
Through my music, I can hide the harmful actions that I do, which can ultimately hurt the lives of others.

I court killers at the center of my synagogue
I partner with dangerous people who I can trust.

Torch in hand, extortion to the fortune five hundred
I have a torch as a symbol of control over those who are in power; I will use that power to extort them.

From the porches to the Porsche's with the wides on it
I am successful - from basic homes to fancy cars with additional features.

'Fore you snitches bitch, you better put your lives on it
Before you start telling on us, you better be prepared to put your own life on the line.

Get you twisted by the ? with them wires on it
I'll use a tool to manipulate you and throw you off track.

I get my money smoking spliffs like it's Friday
I make a lot of money, and I enjoy spending it on smoking marijuana.

I'm sitting sideways like I'm in my driveway
I'm living comfortably and relaxed, like I own the world.

My champagne kicks, my shit three wheels
I have fancy things - like a 3-wheeled car - and I like to drink champagne.

You niggas six feet, we gettin' three meals
You'll be buried when we're done with you, but we'll keep eating and prospering.

They got jumped
They were ambushed and attacked.

Yeah I got two gun charges, two felonies, just got off probation
I have a criminal background and have recently been released from probation.

Real nigga, I hold no grudge with no thugs
I am a true gangster and don't hold grudges against other gangsters.

Come through spraying, bullets out the McLaren
I'll come through and start shooting out of my fancy car (McLaren).

They ain't meant for you, so move bitch, you hard of hearing?
If you're not involved, get out of the way and don't interfere.

I speed off doing 90 with the Carter blaring
I'm driving away quickly with my music (likely Jay-Z's from The Carter albums) blasting.

Bust shots in the Cavalier like I ball with Baron
I'll shoot at people (from my fancy lifestyle) as if I'm a famous basketball player like Baron Davis.

Yeah I Blake Griff niggas, make stiff niggas
I'll dominate others and make them fear me, like basketball player Blake Griffin.

Eminem wasn't Dr. Dre's only sick nigga
I'm just as dangerous and crazy as Eminem, one of Dr. Dre's most famous proteges.

Insane in the membrane like Soul Assassins
I'm crazy and unpredictable, like the rap group Soul Assassins.

Twelve gauge stop a nigga heart like a bowl of Aspirin
My shotgun is so powerful that it can easily kill someone.

I hold automatics, let your man hold the casket
I have weapons that can easily kill someone; your friend will be the one to put you in a casket.

Murder game cold as Aspen, body found in the trash bin
Murdering is just business to me, and I dispose of the bodies in a trash bin.

First forty-eight, they don't find me, case closed
The first 48 hours after a crime are critical for finding a suspect; but in my case, they won't find me because I'm too good at hiding.

Like a rehabilitation spot in Bobby Brown nose
I'll use drugs as a means of escaping the law, like Bobby Brown and his issues with rehab and drug abuse.

Take em back to Boyz in da Hood when I pull the pump out
I remind others of gangster films or shows, such as Boyz in da Hood, when I start shooting my gun.

Something like C-Murder on Worldstar when I dump out
When I start shooting, it will be captured on tape and shared online, similar to rapper C-Murder getting caught on a Worldstar video.

Ain't nothing changed but them bullets in my clip
Everything remains the same for me except the number of bullets I have in my gun.

I still pull it, still bully niggas on the strip
I still have my gun and use it to intimidate people in my neighborhood.

Beef, I cook it fully with the fifth
I handle disagreements with others (beef) by using my gun.

And I ain't got no pets, I put a bullet in ya bitch
I don't have any pets, and if necessary, I'll shoot someone's girlfriend to get to them.

A nigga with a gun in his hand who won't bust it?
What's the use of having a gun if you're too scared to actually use it?

Like a bitch with a dick in her hand who won't suck it
You have something you're expected to use but are too scared to actually do it.

This is the art of war, you niggas just drawing
I am highly skilled at war and strategy, while others are just playing around.

Anything I target on is dearly departed, gone
If I set my sights on anyone or anything, they will soon cease to exist (possibly killed by me).

Drive by or walk up on, I just stop, breathe, aim cock squeeze
Whether I'm shooting at you from a car or walking up to you, I will take my time to aim and shoot accurately.

Silencer on the Glock, infrared beam
I have a silencer to keep my gunshots quiet and an infrared beam to aim more effectively.

So your block up on machines while the pussies run and scream
I'll shoot up your neighborhood with my weapons, causing panic and chaos amongst the residents.

[Chorus]
These lines are the chorus and are repeated throughout the song.