Aye you want some of this shit"
"Naw, I don't want that shit"
"I don't give a ******, I don't play dat ************t"
"And I'm fin'nin to buss a cap in a nigga"
Man SHUT the **** up
"Whoa slow down, slow down, slow down"
"You see that brick house right there"
That's the ****ing crib when he come out you gotta tighten his ass up
"I'm get in the other car"
"Aight"
Heat
50 Cnet]
If there's beef, **** it and dump it, the drama really means nothin
To me I'll ride by and blow ya brains out （brains out）
There's no time to **** it, no way you can stop it
When niggas run up on you wit them thangs out (thangs out)
I do what I gotta do I don't care I if get caught
The DA can play this mother****ing tape in court
I'll kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin, homie I ain't playin
Catch you slippin, I'ma kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin,
homie I ain't playin
Keep thinkin I'm candy till ya ****ing skull get popped
And ya brain jump out the top like Jack-in-da-box
In the hood summer time is the killing season
It's hot out this mother****er that's a good 'nuff reason
I've seen gangsta's get religious when they start bleedin
Sayin "Lord, Jesus Help Me" cause they ass leakin
When they window roll down and that A.K. come out
You can squeeze ya lil handgun until you run out
And you can run for ya back-up
But them machine gun shells gone tear ya back up
God's on ya side, mother****er I'm aight wit that
We reload them clips and come right back
It's a fact homie, you go against me ya ****
I get the drop, if you can duck, ya luckier then Lady Luck
Look nigga, don't think you safe cause you moved out the hood
Cuz ya momma still around dog, and daddy ain't good
If you was smart you'd be shook of me
Cuz I'd get tired of lookin for ya, spray ya momma crib, and let ya ass look]for me
If there's beef, **** it and dump it, the drama really means nothin
To me I'll ride by and blow ya brains out （brains out）
There's no time to **** it, no way you can stop it
When niggas run up on you wit them thangs out (thangs out)
I do what I gotta do I don't care I if get caught
The DA can play this mother****ing tape in court
I'll kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin, homie I ain't playin
Catch you slippin, I'ma kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin,
homie I ain't playin
My heart bleeds for you niggas, I can't wait to get to you
Behind that twinkle in ya eyes, I can see the mother****er in you
Niggas you know the streets talk
So they'll be no white flags and no peace talks
I got my back against the wind, I'm down to ride till the sun burn out
If I die today, I'm happy how my life turned out
See the shootouts that I've been in I'm by myself
Locked up I was in a box by myself
I done made myself a millionaire by myself
Now, mother****er changed mother****er I can hire some help
I done heard about the 50 grand you put in the hood
But ya shooter fin'nin to get get shot it won't do 'em no good
With a pistol I define the definition of pain
If you survive ya bones'll still ****ing hurt when it rain
Oh you a pro at playin battle************p well this ain't the same
Lil homie this is a whole different type of war game
See the losers and up in shackles of mother****ing chains
Or laid out in the streets leakin out they brains
If there's beef, **** it and dump it, the drama really means nothin
To me I'll ride by and blow ya brains out （brains out）
There's no time to **** it, no way you can stop it
When niggas run up on you wit them thangs out (thangs out)
I do what I gotta do I don't care I if get caught
The DA can play this mother****ing tape in court
I'll kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin, homie I ain't playin
Catch you slippin, I'ma kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin,
homie I ain't playin
After the fist fights it's gunfire boy you get the best of me （best of me）
If you don't wanna get shot I suggest you don't go testin me （testin me）
All the wrong I've done the Lord still keep on blessin me （blessin me）
Fin'nin to run rap cuz Dr. Dre got the recipe （the recipe, recipe）
Yeah, uh ha, aye Dre
You got me feelin real bulletproof up in this mother****er
Cuz my windows on my mother****ing Benz is bulletproof nigga
Cuz my mother****ing vest is bulletproof nigga
Cuz my mother****ing hat is bulletproof nigga
But the Doc said if I get hit I might get a ****ing concussion
Better that then a hole in the head right nigga, heh heh ha ha
Heat - 鄧入比
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[00:00.00]作詞 : Young, Andre Romell
[00:00.84]作曲 : Young, Andre Romell
[00:01.69]Aye you want some of this shit"
[00:03.32]"Naw, I don't want that shit"
[00:04.72]"I don't give a ******, I don't play dat ************t"
[00:06.62]"And I'm fin'nin to buss a cap in a nigga"
[00:08.45]Man SHUT the **** up
[00:09.94]"Whoa slow down, slow down, slow down"
[00:11.69]"You see that brick house right there"
[00:13.31]That's the ****ing crib when he come out you gotta tighten his ass up
[00:16.36]"I'm get in the other car"
[00:17.59]"Aight"
[00:17.92]Heat
[00:18.12]50 Cnet]
[00:29.14]If there's beef, **** it and dump it, the drama really means nothin
[00:32.11]To me I'll ride by and blow ya brains out （brains out）
[00:34.83]There's no time to **** it, no way you can stop it
[00:37.10]When niggas run up on you wit them thangs out (thangs out)
[00:39.54]I do what I gotta do I don't care I if get caught
[00:42.08]The DA can play this mother****ing tape in court
[00:44.48]I'll kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin, homie I ain't playin
[00:48.82]Catch you slippin, I'ma kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin,
[00:54.03]homie I ain't playin
[00:55.07]Keep thinkin I'm candy till ya ****ing skull get popped
[00:58.93]And ya brain jump out the top like Jack-in-da-box
[01:01.47]In the hood summer time is the killing season
[01:04.71]It's hot out this mother****er that's a good 'nuff reason
[01:07.70]I've seen gangsta's get religious when they start bleedin
[01:10.10]Sayin "Lord, Jesus Help Me" cause they ass leakin
[01:12.57]When they window roll down and that A.K. come out
[01:16.07]You can squeeze ya lil handgun until you run out
[01:19.02]And you can run for ya back-up
[01:20.42]But them machine gun shells gone tear ya back up
[01:23.65]God's on ya side, mother****er I'm aight wit that
[01:26.55]We reload them clips and come right back
[01:28.47]It's a fact homie, you go against me ya ****
[01:31.68]I get the drop, if you can duck, ya luckier then Lady Luck
[01:35.32]Look nigga, don't think you safe cause you moved out the hood
[01:38.39]Cuz ya momma still around dog, and daddy ain't good
[01:40.55]If you was smart you'd be shook of me
[01:43.22]Cuz I'd get tired of lookin for ya, spray ya momma crib, and let ya ass look]for me
[01:47.42]If there's beef, **** it and dump it, the drama really means nothin
[01:50.20]To me I'll ride by and blow ya brains out （brains out）
[01:52.51]There's no time to **** it, no way you can stop it
[01:54.95]When niggas run up on you wit them thangs out (thangs out)
[01:57.83]I do what I gotta do I don't care I if get caught
[02:00.95]The DA can play this mother****ing tape in court
[02:02.67]I'll kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin, homie I ain't playin
[02:06.81]Catch you slippin, I'ma kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin,
[02:15.23]homie I ain't playin
[02:15.97]My heart bleeds for you niggas, I can't wait to get to you
[02:18.69]Behind that twinkle in ya eyes, I can see the mother****er in you
[02:21.52]Niggas you know the streets talk
[02:22.97]So they'll be no white flags and no peace talks
[02:25.35]I got my back against the wind, I'm down to ride till the sun burn out
[02:28.86]If I die today, I'm happy how my life turned out
[02:30.96]See the shootouts that I've been in I'm by myself
[02:33.46]Locked up I was in a box by myself
[02:36.54]I done made myself a millionaire by myself
[02:39.54]Now, mother****er changed mother****er I can hire some help
[02:42.15]I done heard about the 50 grand you put in the hood
[02:45.98]But ya shooter fin'nin to get get shot it won't do 'em no good
[02:49.21]With a pistol I define the definition of pain
[02:51.34]If you survive ya bones'll still ****ing hurt when it rain
[02:53.96]Oh you a pro at playin battle************p well this ain't the same
[02:56.73]Lil homie this is a whole different type of war game
[02:59.16]See the losers and up in shackles of mother****ing chains
[03:01.68]Or laid out in the streets leakin out they brains
[03:04.34]If there's beef, **** it and dump it, the drama really means nothin
[03:07.88]To me I'll ride by and blow ya brains out （brains out）
[03:11.22]There's no time to **** it, no way you can stop it
[03:13.63]When niggas run up on you wit them thangs out (thangs out)
[03:16.34]I do what I gotta do I don't care I if get caught
[03:19.13]The DA can play this mother****ing tape in court
[03:20.85]I'll kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin, homie I ain't playin
[03:26.59]Catch you slippin, I'ma kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin,
[03:30.24]homie I ain't playin
[03:32.29]After the fist fights it's gunfire boy you get the best of me （best of me）
[03:36.66]If you don't wanna get shot I suggest you don't go testin me （testin me）
[03:39.52]All the wrong I've done the Lord still keep on blessin me （blessin me）
[03:42.11]Fin'nin to run rap cuz Dr. Dre got the recipe （the recipe, recipe）
[03:45.10]Yeah, uh ha, aye Dre
[03:49.71]You got me feelin real bulletproof up in this mother****er
[03:52.71]Cuz my windows on my mother****ing Benz is bulletproof nigga
[03:57.16]Cuz my mother****ing vest is bulletproof nigga
[04:01.66]Cuz my mother****ing hat is bulletproof nigga
[04:05.15]But the Doc said if I get hit I might get a ****ing concussion
[04:08.56]Better that then a hole in the head right nigga, heh heh ha ha
移調 原調
作詞 : Young, Andre Romell
C#C#m
作曲 : Young, Andre Romell
C#
Aye you want some of this shit"
"Naw, I don't want that shit"
"I don't give a ******, I don't play dat ************t"
C#mA#mC#m
"And I'm fin'nin to buss a cap in a nigga"
A
Man SHUT the **** up
C#
"Whoa slow down, slow down, slow down"
GG#C#m
"You see that brick house right there"
F#mAC#F#m
That's the ****ing crib when he come out you gotta tighten his ass up
AC#mC#
"I'm get in the other car"
"Aight"
Heat
C#mAC#C#mC#C#mC#AmAF#mC#mAC#AmC#
50 Cnet]
AmAFmA
If there's beef, **** it and dump it, the drama really means nothin
C#C#mC#C
To me I'll ride by and blow ya brains out （brains out）
C#mC
There's no time to **** it, no way you can stop it
D#AC#m
When niggas run up on you wit them thangs out (thangs out)
AD#mGmD#mA#m
I do what I gotta do I don't care I if get caught
D#mG#C#mA
The DA can play this mother****ing tape in court
AmA#mC#mAC#
I'll kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin, homie I ain't playin
GAC#F#mBmC#mC#C#m
Catch you slippin, I'ma kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin,
C#A
homie I ain't playin
DmC#C#m
Keep thinkin I'm candy till ya ****ing skull get popped
AmAC#mA
And ya brain jump out the top like Jack-in-da-box
C#mGG#C#m
In the hood summer time is the killing season
AC#FmC#
It's hot out this mother****er that's a good 'nuff reason
C#mAC#m
I've seen gangsta's get religious when they start bleedin
C#C#mCCm
Sayin "Lord, Jesus Help Me" cause they ass leakin
C#mC#CCmC#mC#
When they window roll down and that A.K. come out
G#C#mG#Am
You can squeeze ya lil handgun until you run out
G#C#mA
And you can run for ya back-up
C#mC#C#m
But them machine gun shells gone tear ya back up
C#FmG#C#mFm
God's on ya side, mother****er I'm aight wit that
C#mC#Cm
We reload them clips and come right back
G#C#mCG#C#m
It's a fact homie, you go against me ya ****
DmC#C#mG#D#
I get the drop, if you can duck, ya luckier then Lady Luck
C#mC#C#mCm
Look nigga, don't think you safe cause you moved out the hood
C#mC#
Cuz ya momma still around dog, and daddy ain't good
G#CmG#C#mFm
If you was smart you'd be shook of me
C#mG#C#mC#C#mG#C#
Cuz I'd get tired of lookin for ya, spray ya momma crib, and let ya ass look]for me
FmC#mG#AC#m
If there's beef, **** it and dump it, the drama really means nothin
AmDmC#mAmB
To me I'll ride by and blow ya brains out （brains out）
C#mAmBC#
There's no time to **** it, no way you can stop it
CmC#mC#G#C#
When niggas run up on you wit them thangs out (thangs out)
G#C#mC#G#C#mCm
I do what I gotta do I don't care I if get caught
C#mG#
The DA can play this mother****ing tape in court
C#mCmC#mCmD#Cm
I'll kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin, homie I ain't playin
CCmC#mCmC#mG#GG#mAC#m
Catch you slippin, I'ma kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin,
GG#m
homie I ain't playin
AmC#mG
My heart bleeds for you niggas, I can't wait to get to you
G#mGAAm
Behind that twinkle in ya eyes, I can see the mother****er in you
G#mG#
Niggas you know the streets talk
AC#mG#G
So they'll be no white flags and no peace talks
G#mAmC#mAmG#mG
I got my back against the wind, I'm down to ride till the sun burn out
C#C#mC#C#m
If I die today, I'm happy how my life turned out
C#C#m
See the shootouts that I've been in I'm by myself
Locked up I was in a box by myself
C#G#C
I done made myself a millionaire by myself
C#FmC#C
Now, mother****er changed mother****er I can hire some help
C#C#mCmB
I done heard about the 50 grand you put in the hood
C#FmG#C#mC#
But ya shooter fin'nin to get get shot it won't do 'em no good
G#C#mC#
With a pistol I define the definition of pain
GG#mGDm
If you survive ya bones'll still ****ing hurt when it rain
C#G#C#G
Oh you a pro at playin battle************p well this ain't the same
G#mAAm
Lil homie this is a whole different type of war game
BmC#mG#C#m
See the losers and up in shackles of mother****ing chains
AFGG#m
Or laid out in the streets leakin out they brains
C#mC#AmAGC#m
If there's beef, **** it and dump it, the drama really means nothin
G#AmC#FmC#mG#m
To me I'll ride by and blow ya brains out （brains out）
C#G#mC#
There's no time to **** it, no way you can stop it
C#mAmAAmBm
When niggas run up on you wit them thangs out (thangs out)
GAC#mC#C#m
I do what I gotta do I don't care I if get caught
AmA
The DA can play this mother****ing tape in court
G#AC#mF#C#mG#AmACm
I'll kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin, homie I ain't playin
C#mC#C#mAC#m
Catch you slippin, I'ma kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin,
C#C#mDm
homie I ain't playin
C#mADm
After the fist fights it's gunfire boy you get the best of me （best of me）
AC#mC#
If you don't wanna get shot I suggest you don't go testin me （testin me）
FmCmC#C#m
All the wrong I've done the Lord still keep on blessin me （blessin me）
AC#mA
Fin'nin to run rap cuz Dr. Dre got the recipe （the recipe, recipe）
C#mG#AA#AAmADm
Yeah, uh ha, aye Dre
AC#mA#A
You got me feelin real bulletproof up in this mother****er
GC#FmAmAEG#m
Cuz my windows on my mother****ing Benz is bulletproof nigga
AC#mABmAC#m
Cuz my mother****ing vest is bulletproof nigga
G#G#mGA
Cuz my mother****ing hat is bulletproof nigga
C#mC#A#
But the Doc said if I get hit I might get a ****ing concussion
G#mG#C#CmC#mC#C#mC#CmAmC#BmC#AmABmC#C#mC#C#mCmCC#mG#C#mAC#mC#AmAG#mAAmAAmAGEmG#C#mA#C#mA#mC#mA#CmC#mA#mAC#mC#ACmBmG#AC#mAC#mC#C#mAC#mAC#GCmFC#mGC#C#mC#C#mG#D#mC#A#mC#AA#mG#
Better that then a hole in the head right nigga, heh heh ha ha
和弦由 AI 自動分析音訊產生（自動辨識，僅供參考）。
AI 從音訊辨識的主旋律（以 C# 調為 1，數字上下點為高低八度）。為自動估計、個別音可能有誤，僅供哼唱抓調參考，非正式樂譜。彈唱請看「和弦」分頁。
跟這首歌對話
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曲解析
《Heat》調性為 C# 小調、速度約每分鐘 108 拍、整體情緒沉靜。主要和弦為 C#m、C#、A、G#。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
以暴力與生存為核心，描繪街頭文化中的緊張對抗與決絕態度。
主題
街頭生存哲學、暴力衝突的直接面對、自我防衛與權力象徵。
情緒
緊張、憤怒、冷靜決絕、帶著嘲諷與無畏的焦慮。
意象與手法
「熱」象徵衝突的升溫與危險氣氛；「腦漿濺出」與「Jack-in-the-box」形成極端暴力的誇張比喻；「防彈車窗」與「防彈背心」隱喻權力與自我保護的象徵；重複的「I ain't playin」強化決心與威脅感。
重點句解讀
1. 「If there's beef, it and dump it, the drama really means nothin」
直接否定衝突的意義，展現對爭議的漠視與行動導向。
2. 「My heart bleeds for you niggas, I can't wait to get to you」
矛盾情感表達，表面同情實則隱含敵意，凸顯街頭文化中的複雜人性。
3. 「Cuz my windows on my mothering Benz is bulletproof nigga」
以豪華車輛的防彈設定象徵財富與權力的保護，反映黑人街頭文化中對物質的依賴與自保意識。
4. 「If I die today, I'm happy how my life turned out」
認同暴力與危險為生存的代價，展現對命運的接受與極端自我價值的肯定。
適合情境
激烈運動時激勵情緒、面對對抗時的自我提醒、街頭文化相關的討論或影視配樂。
魔鏡站長解析
站長私房短評：打動人的地方、適合什麼時刻聽（產生後永久保存）。
歌曲冷知識
AI 依歌詞整理 3-4 點有趣觀察（產生後永久保存）。