Heat Up

[Verse 1: Jet Le] Heat Up, Heat Up Jet Le, Wiley, Breeze gonna eat the beat up Scratchy's on the beat let us eat the beat up Let's get the boys that are bout to heat up Roll Deeper.. Jet one, Jet two, Jet three Jus got a strap, people guarded by me But hear i got a story to tell See the life of leisure child, wonderin why things so foul You can 1st one, and Im gonna get the next Next one will give a stone cold supplex I'ma top boy, who seen alot of cold things Sha-Shoot-Shot-Sharp cold tings We Roll Deep but we never judge though Cuz we get that cheddar but the rings still slow Backwards and forwards and left, right go Jus let Wiley make you get your dou [Chorus: Roll Deep] Row Row Row ya boat gently down the stream And if you don't want holes in ya boat Don't Roll on the Roll Deep team No No No You don't, you only Roll Deep in ya dreams If that's what your tellin me you must be my enemy You ain't heard the word on the streets [Verse 2: Breeze] Well half this, half that there But, nah Im not a mixed up breah Hell No, not a half heart here They should know I fully run, don't care But I got stuff to share Got a noog shot for ya old dear Empty the clip, I got a few shots spare I shot the Sherriff but I don't shot gear Call me Chemical Ali Bust bare face, cop no bali Close contact, not too pali Run around town, but you can't keep a tally On me, and you know what i carry I don't wanna do a big bird like larry I got bad boi material Stick to what’s good, and stick up ya aerial [Chorus: Roll Deep] Row Row Row ya boat gently down the stream And if you don't want holes in ya boat Don't Roll on the Roll Deep team No No No You don't, you only Roll Deep in ya dreams If that's what your tellin me you must be my enemy You ain't heard the word on the streets [Verse 3: Scrarchy] My way now, make way for the Kingpin But the jawside bash, you know I mixin Scratch won't pass what ya jinxin Music in my jeans like gymsin Make sure that I'm there when ya sinkin Write lyrics and lyrics with out thinkin Is it a long ting nah its a quik ting Two swords when they hit its like, schling, schling When I step into the ring its like, ding, ding But the watch on my wrist is like, bling, bling But the girls on my line its like ring, ring, ring, out And when ya thinkin, screwin ya caught ya gash winkin Shes lickin her lips, and linkin Gettin big, til the other crew shrinkin [Chorus: Roll Deep] Row Row Row ya boat gently down the stream And if you don't want holes in ya boat Don't Roll on the Roll Deep team No No No You don't, you only Roll Deep in ya dreams If that's what your tellin me you must be my enemy You ain't heard the word on the streets [Verse 4: Trim] I'm bad boy Trim on a bad boy ting If you're not a bad boy, dis ain't you ting If you try sittin on my skin, I leave metal in skin and take kettle again the names Trim I love to swing, I'll unplug ya shin Drug ya drink, fuck ya link Whats..up with him Boy with the .38 box wit him And thats Trim cuz hes got no hair to cut with him But who's Trim, do a lift and you'll losin Keep cruisin, and I'll, feel usin Yeah he's name's Trim, cuz He never was a trim, never gon' trim, and he begin Wait.. are ya listenin? LISTEN [Chorus: Roll Deep] Row Row Row ya boat gently down the stream And if you don't want holes in ya boat Don't Roll on the Roll Deep team No No No You don't, you only Roll Deep in ya dreams If that's what your tellin me you must be my enemy You ain't heard the word on the streets [Verse 5: Flowdan] Im the big mic man I got lyrics for the gash, weed man and mash man You know how we go we keep it taliban Badderman, showerman, we keep it straight up golly man Jawside! thats what this lyric is, in ya Jawside! Thats what this lyric is, no miss, jus spits, jus hold ya tight shits Don't step to this when im on a spit When I'm on the spit, you want to run quick They wasn't physically fit, they wasn't lyrically fit They wasn't wit it for the gigantic, mi antics Noog shot, jawside, run away shit What you think im bussin numo flows Like you an them numerals Nah, its a runaway ting, no one bones in, I know what I do wit jawsin [Chorus: Roll Deep] Row Row Row ya boat gently down the stream And if you don't want holes in ya boat Don't Roll on the Roll Deep team No No No You don't, you only Roll Deep in ya dreams If that's what your tellin me you must be my enemy You ain't heard the word on the streets