The Heat
Lil' Wayne Lyrics


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Fuck with me, you know what it is

I shoot you arm, leg, leg, arm, head
The heater burnin' bruises on my hip this year
I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head
I wish a motherfucker would trip this year
I shoot you arm, leg, leg, arm, head
The heater burnin' bruises on my hip this year
I shoot you arm, leg, leg, arm, head
I wish a motherfucker would trip this year, come on

Dressed in all black and my gun the same color
Murder my enemy, love thy brother
And I ain't never gave a shit about a motherfucker
Hit him up and watch the guts come up out a young'n stomach
You niggas better take side with Young Money, Cash Money
Or get left in your ride, crash dummy
Oh, I'll be around when the times get ugly
When the wheels fall off and the tires stop running
The magazine empty and the nine stop bustin'
I bang my fist 'til my palms get bloody
Yeah, yeah, 'cause I'm a monster, man
I'ma find you and my AP nine don't jam
I'm a rider, you can't take it out of me, man
I be wildin', you can wait by my house for me, fam
I will fire and drop a hater right where he stands
I'ma die with the blazer right in these hands

I shoot you arm, leg, leg, arm, head
The heater burnin' bruises on my hip this year
I shoot you arm, leg, leg, arm, head
I wish a motherfucker would trip this year
I shoot you arm, leg, leg, arm, head
The heater burnin' bruises on my hip this year
I shoot you arm, leg, leg, arm, head
I wish a motherfucker would trip this year, come on

Twenty-twos, thirty-eights, forty-fours, forty-fives
Tucked in my thirty-eight, MAC on my back, I am
So ready for whatever that awaits me
Run up in your place while you're sleeping, awake thee
Calicoes, AKs, Uzi-machines
Got you misplacing your arms and losing your knees
I am taking names, so who wanna leave
Out this bitch with your brains and your dew on your sleeve?
I got the hood with the names of the crew on their Ts
And I might make a funeral sweep, I ain't bullshittin'
AR hit your truck, got your hood flippin'
Feet by the engine, head by the transmission
Yeah, and I be right where I am, mister
Me and my damn pistol, me and my girlfriend
In this world alone, so bring it on
And I'ma have to sing you this song, yeah

I shoot you arm, leg, leg, arm, head
The heater burnin' bruises on my hip this year
I shoot you arm, leg, leg, arm, head
I wish a motherfucker would trip this year
I shoot you arm, leg, leg, arm, head
The heater burnin' bruises on my hip this year
I shoot you arm, leg, leg, arm, head
I wish a motherfucker would trip this year, come on

I got the scope on the tool, I can see what you do
With a little red dot, nigga, peek-a-boo
Ooh, shh, the silencer speak to you
Hit you from across the street while you're tyin' your shoe
Like "Bang, bang," say, "Breathe, nigga, breathe"
I stand over the body, hit the boy in his tee
Say "Bang, bang," say, "Breathe deep breath"
I stand over the body, hit the boy in his chest, "Clear!"
Now the boy is a mess and the block in fear 'cause your boy up and left
Life is short, enjoy whatever's left
Then you run into a nigga like me and meet death
In less than three seconds, I'll pull a three-eighty
Three feet from my waist, three inches from your face
Make no mistake, Weezy never hesitate
I pop 'til your shit separate like ugh

I shoot you arm, leg, leg, arm, head
The heater burnin' bruises on my hip this year
I shoot you arm, leg, leg, arm, head
I wish a motherfucker would trip this year
I shoot you arm, leg, leg, arm, head
The heater burnin' bruises on my hip this year




I shoot you arm, leg, leg, arm, head
I wish a motherfucker would trip this year, come on

Overall Meaning

Tha Heat by Lil Wayne is a song that glorifies violence and gun culture. The lyrics are straightforward, and they talk about Lil Wayne's willingness to use his guns on anyone who crosses him. He introduces his firepower by saying, "Fuck with me, you know what it is" and goes ahead to outline how he will shoot his enemy's arm, leg, leg, arm, and head. He acknowledges that he is a monster and will find his enemies using his AP nine on jam. He talks of being dressed in black, and his gun being the same color, signifying that he is always ready to take action.


Lil Wayne also emphasizes his loyalty to his record label, Young Money, Cash Money, and says that you better take his side; otherwise, you'll get left in your ride crash dummy. He also mentions that he will be around when the times get ugly, and the wheels fall off, indicating that he is not scared of any situation. He concludes by saying that he will die with the blazer right in his hands, a metaphor for his commitment to his beliefs.


In conclusion, Tha Heat by Lil Wayne is a song that promotes violence and gun culture. The lyrics are straightforward and emphasize Lil Wayne's readiness to use his weapons on anyone who crosses him. The song is not suitable for everyone, and people should be cautious when listening to it.


Line by Line Meaning

Fuck with me, you know what it is
Don't mess with me, you know what will happen


I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head
I will shoot you in the arm, leg, leg, arm, and head


The heater burner bruisa is on my hip this year
I have a gun on my hip this year


I wish a motherfucker would trip this year
I hope someone tries to start something with me this year


Dressed in all black and my gun the same color
I am wearing all black and my gun is also black


Murder my enemy love thy brother
I will kill my enemies, but I still believe in loving my fellow man


And I ain't never gave a shit about a motherfucker
I don't care about anyone who isn't in my inner circle


Hit him up and watch the guts come up out a younga stomach
I will shoot someone and watch their guts spill out


You niggas better take side with young money, Cash Money
You should align yourself with the record label Young Money, Cash Money


You'll get left in your ride crash dummy
If you don't align with us, you will be left behind


I'll be around when the times get ugly
I will be there even when things get tough


When the wheels fall off and the tires stop running
Even when things completely fall apart


The magazine empty and the nine stop busting
Even when I run out of bullets


I bang my fist till my palms get bloody
I will fight until my hands are bloody


'cause I'm a monster man
I am a monster


I'm gonna find you in my AP nine on jam
I will find you and shoot you with my gun even if it's not working properly


I'm a rider you can't take it out of me man
I am always ready to ride and cause havoc


I be wilding, you can wait by my house for me fam
I am a wild person and you should be scared to wait for me by my house


I will fire and drop a hater right where he stands
I will kill anyone who opposes me on the spot


I'm gonna die with this blazer right in these hands
I will always have my gun with me


Twenty-two's, thirty-eight's, forty-four's, forty-five's
I have guns of various calibers


Tucked in my thirty-eight, mack on my back I am
I have a thirty-eight tucked in my waistband and a MAC-10 on my back


So ready for whatever that awaits me
I am always ready for whatever may come


Run up in your place wile you're sleeping await the
I will enter your home while you're asleep and wait for you


Calicoes, AK's, Uzi-machines
I have various types of guns


Got ya misplacing your arms and losing your knees
I will shoot you in such a way that you will lose your limbs


I am taking names, so who want to leave
I am keeping track of who is against me, so they might want to leave


Out this bitch with your brains and your dew on your sleeve?
Do you really want to leave this place with your brains and blood on your shirt?


I got the hood with the names of the crew on they t's
I have the support of the people in the neighborhood


And I might make a funeral sweep, I ain't bullshiting
I might attend your funeral and cause trouble, I'm not joking


Are hit ya truck got ya hood flipping
I will shoot at your truck and make it flip over


Feet by the engine, head by the transmission
I will shoot you in such a way that your body is in two different places


And I be right where I am mister
I will always be where I am


Me and my damn pistol
I am always with my gun


Me and my girlfriend
I am always with my gun (jokingly referred to as my girlfriend)


In this world alone, so bring it on
I am always ready to fight, even if I am alone


And I'ma have to sing you this song nigga
I will have to shoot you if you cross me


I got the scope on the tool I can see what you do
I can see what you're doing with my gun's scope


With a little red dot nigga peek-a-boo
With the red dot in the scope, I can see you even if you cannot see me


Shhh the silence will speak to you
The silence of the gun will send a message to you


Hit you from across the street wile you tying ya shoe
I can shoot you from across the street while you're distracted


Like Bang! Bang! say breathe nigga breath I stand ova the body with the boy in his tee
I will shoot and kill you, then stand over your body with your clothes in my hand


Say Bang! Bang! say breathe deep breath I stand ova the body with the boy in his chest, clear!
I will shoot and kill you, then stand over your body with your chest in my hand, confirming that you are dead


Now the boy is a mess and the block in fear 'cause ya boy up and left
I killed someone and now the neighborhood is scared and in chaos


Life is short enjoy what ever's left
Life is short, so enjoy it while you still can


Before you run into a nigga like me and meet death
Before you cross paths with someone like me and end up dead


In less than three seconds I'll pull a three-eighty
I can pull out my gun and shoot within three seconds


Three feet from my waist
My gun is always only three feet away from me


Three inches from your faces
I can get up close to you and threaten you with my gun


Make no mistake Weezy never hesitate
Don't be mistaken, I will never hesitate to use my gun


I'll pop till your shit separate like ew!
I will keep shooting you until you fall apart




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Dwayne Michael Carter, Roger D. II Dickerson

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alecia


on Lollipop

good song

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