Q. Allanz - Turn Up THe Heat lyrics

You can't place me in any category, unless it's F5 THey said they've never seen it raw, well Here comes tHe test drive Home court advantage I ain't sHowing no mercy Fixing to bring tHe Heat like I got number 1 on botH sides of my jersey Forget tHe playbook, I'm breakin' all rules Seems like tHey want to ve taugHt a lesson, I'ma take 'em to scHool THey gone know wHat tHe seasonings like as soon as I pull I'm Hookin' up tHe perfect recipe, tHe smell will make you drool A, if you don't dance to it, just cross your arms and nod your Head Been pusHing tHe line and tHat's vefore you punks was bottle fed WHen I sHow up to tHe scene you better cuff ya cHicc I Heard sHe got a fantasy and I'm first and last on Her buccet list And I go so Hard, call me an atHlete I'm all day witH it, from tHe streets down to tHe baccseat THis fabric ain't made no more I'm from a last breed If you try to walk in my sHoes, you'd wisH you never Had feet [Hook] Now everyone, put your Hands in tHe sky It's time to make it Happen tonigHt You're gonna feel tHe temperature rise 'Cuz ain't no deny, I turn up tHe Heat Don't care wHat you say, I'm gone pusH tHe line I get it in wHen tHe sun don't sHine Won't allow no one to stop tHe grind 'Cuz you can't deny, I turn up tHe Heat Nowa' days, all you keep Hearing is rappers frontin' All tHey talk about is xannies, lean or trying to body sometHing Zip ya lip up or get stitcHed up, you talk too mucH WHen you're ready to tell tHe trutH, Holla at me for tHat Midas toucH You're probably tHe type tHat can't figure out if you wanna Come and Hang witH tHese droogies or witH tHose succas on tHe corner Need some Help trying to decide THen maybe I can tHrow some quarters at your Head, maybe tHat'll Help you cHange your mind See wHat y'all done made me do Turn rigHt bacc into QuiccDraw, start rippin' cowards out tHere roots YeaH, I do groove live in tHe flesH THe dracula getting active, wHen I attacc cover your neccs THis ain't a test, tHis is real discussion Use tHis mic like a magic wand in tHe fury wHen I clutcH it Formulating tHis tHunder so it rumbles wHen I bust it Boy, you sHould've known by now, Allanz does it [Hook] THis is officially tHe return of Hip-Hop Matter of fact, gangsta rap THey been Hungry for some realness, so I guess I Had to bring it bacc And like your average drug dealer, I'ma make it cracc THe roof's on fire, I bring tHe matcH WHen you're looking in my direction, tHat means you face tHe facts WHile you're trying to break tHe internet, I break tHe latcH And wHile you're dry-snitcHing, I'm in tHe cut, duct tape and mask See, I'm really 'bout tHe movement, I don't only rap Enemies don't dare to run up on 'em 'cuz tHey know He's strapped Supplier, supreme, superb Best described witH 1 letter and 2 words Q. Allanz roccs, got it locced from Here to Canada I flip tHe script, get more numbers tHan pages in Britannicas Put your drink down, girl, I wanna dance witH ya Let's give 'em sometHing to look at wHen tHey're pulling out tHere camera pHones [Hook] If you don't dance to it, just cross your arms and nod your Head [repeat twice]