I Can't Take the Heat Songtext

von Snoop Dogg

Slow down 'cause I can't take the heat, slow down
Slow down baby, it's wicked in these streets
Slow down I can't take the heat
Slow down it's wicked in these streets

Life ain't nothing but a big old twist
A lot of times when I'm smoking
I'm doing that just to reminisce
It's funny, on how shit be

A lot of money, make y'all wanna come get me
But look here, I work hard for all the things I got
And to hang with a nigga's just an intricate plot
You smoke my weed, you try to bang my hoes
And talk bad about a nigga, behind closed doors

But look here dog, a hoe once told me loc
Bite the hand that feeds you, and you'll wind up broke
Bitch niggas don't deserve to kick it with rich niggas
Nigga we seven figure niggas and we bigger than
The biggest hip hop, niggas in rap

And when we get to spittin'
Make sure y'all step back
You with that? 'Cause if you ain't clown
We from the D O double G
We groupie true and slow down

Slow down 'cause I can't take the heat
Slow down it's wicked in these streets
Slow down 'cause I can't take the heat
Slow down, it's wicked in these streets

Ayyo Snoop, I used to cook up dope, ride with niggas
Know about the hits, hang with killas
Take the broads down for the Jail house visits
Keep my bed warm with a cutthroat nigga
Have the card parties where the stakes was high
Go shopping hit the club and then start come by

I never had a day without no drama
Half the OG's age but they call me mama
Had the ganja overstuffed in the hefty bag
Orange peels to kill the smell slanging with my dad
I never thought about my life I swear y'all for real

Until my best friend Jill got killed and then I
Dropped to my knees and called on the Lord
Please change my ways 'cause I'm living too hard and too foul
How I'm gon' raise a child when I'm out here buck wild?
Damn, I had to slow down

Slow down 'cause I can't take the heat
Slow down it's wicked in these streets
Slow down 'cause I can't take the heat
Slow down it's wicked in these streets

Yeah, I slow my roll down to a pimp strut
And started putting all this game on records
For my come up from sun up to sun down
I'm trying to get my money
Hata's ain't gon' stop me 'cause hatas can't run me

It's funny when a bitch was livin' foul
Every body seemed glad but now they mad
'Cause I'm flossing, boss ballin' guilt free
And feds can't take shit from me, so slow down

I got niggas shot niggas drop niggas for fun
I swap from these shoulders, I don't need no gun
But it's the nineties and niggas don't
Bump by the end of the round
The clown bound to dump, young chump

You don't wanna get caught up in my mix
'Cause I'm a soldier, blasting at the rollers, bitch
We don't neva eva, talk no shit
Unless we mack that shit up, nigga you get lit

Slow down 'cause I can't take the heat
Slow down it's wicked in these streets
Slow down, I can't take the heat
Slow down, wicked in these streets

Slow down, I can't take the heat
Slow your roll tuck your heat and watch the hatas
Slow down, slow down
Slow your roll tuck your heat and watch the hatas