"FEEL THIS HEAT" genre: Hip Hop
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	This track is straight gravy...I got 'chall feelin' it. It's a straight up club knockin', head bobbin' joint. The name explains itself. Feel this heat!
	CD: BLACK WIDOW   Label: ADYSSI RECORDS Credits: Written by Nicole S. White. Produced by D'Xecutives.
	Story Behind the Song This song was created for all the club nutz in the world. It took about 20 mins and everything just went into place from there. I think we had a dillema on the hook but we just decided to make it short and simple for all the club nutz. Club Nutz rise up this is my dedication to you. Lyrics Feel This Heat Written by Nicole White aka Protegee 2001 V1. Benzez I’m peelin um dollaz I’m spendin um this beat is straight gravy I got chall feelin it my lyrics killin’ um be puttin thrillz in um since back in 96 with my man Will and um be clockin mills and uh man I’m for real and uh my people can’t be stopped player we just began reign like a champion spend huns just for fun I hope yall ready for hip-hops new icon just call me the don know why my word is born be rockin on and on watch out cuz here we come shoot heat like a gun know what I’m saying son I’m here now beware now cuz I’m claiming number one I got yall playaz stunned shine bright like the sun poppin my colla like I pop chrys and perriong I gotcha vibin hunh I gotcha vibin hunh I got this whole damn party getting liva what Hook: Are you feelin me in the clubz and streetz can you feel this heat DJ play that beat in the clubz and streetz can you feel this heat (twice) V2. Be spittin stratight heat most playz call me fire no more flows for free now itz strictly hire watch how I take you higher give you what you desire live like a cut wire get down like 4 flat tires niggaz be bringin beef I call em Oscar Meyer be hatin on Pro wishin that I retire yall niggaz puffin roaches still ridin back in coaches hatin when you approach us cuz I’m blowing up like posters we got this shit on lock hit the switch and hop check how the humps knock and make ya body pop get stunned like static shock iced out with 20 rocks bling bling on the watch and holding phat knots still living in hot spots gave away the passat now I’m pushing jag still living ghetto fab I live the life that most hataz wish they had and that’s real Hook: 4 times V3. A-D-Y-double S – I we bring it live and got you hypnotized by the flows I provide shake it from side to side I love to make ya high watch how I conincide these beatz with my rhymes be puttin dipz in spinez ever since I was nine it be my time to shine lets get it crunk tonight watch how I keep you hype the Pro is takin’ flight watch how I keep you hype that’s how I do ahite let me show you the light knock out like Tyson fights keep climbin charts like I aint afraid of heights we got that bomb shit right we got them hot hits right rockin from day to night spit hot shit on the mic taking you high as kites you think we’re done not quite 4ever shining bright givin you what you like and what you need everytime that I bless the mic Adlibs Hook: 4 times Adlibs fade

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