Heat in the Streets (Re-Recorded)

Late one night I was lyin' in bed
When I heard the front door slam
Felt the steel of a 38
I said, Freeze, boy, I'm the man
I said, Please don't pull it, I don't want no bullet
Sir, what you got on me?
Got powder in your hooter, no title for your scooter
And I think you better come with me

Better be careful now
He knows your name
Got your number now
Don't want your

Heat in the street, heat in the street
Everybody bein' careful 'cause there's heat in the street
Heat in the street, heat in the street
Everybody bein' careful 'cause there's heat in the street

Nights get cold in the county jail
And the floor gets kinda hard
To keep the tourists from gettin' in
I'm gonna keep the windows barred
It won't be deep, but I know I'll sleep
In the arms of security
It ain't no trouble 'cause they pay me double
For workin' on Saturday



Credits
Writer(s): W Barth Robert
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