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Big Baby Tape - Dead Heat ft. Boulevard Depo (English Translation) Lyrics[Intro: Boulevard Depo]
D-D-D-DJ Tape
Baby Tape, Depo Boulevard
E, ya, a, a

[Chorus: Boulevard Depo]
In the heat of the moment, hot off the stove
In the heat of the moment
In the heat of the moment
In the heat of the moment
In the heat of the moment

[Chorus: Big Baby Tape]
In the heat of the moment
In the heat of the moment and hot off the stove
In the heat of the moment and hot off the stove
In thе heat of the moment and hot off thе stove
In the heat of the moment and hot off the stove
In the heat of the moment and hot off the stove
In the heat of the moment and hot off the stove
In the heat of the moment and hot off the stove
In the heat of the moment and hot off the stove
In the heat of the moment and hot off the stove
In the heat of the moment and hot off the stove
In the heat of the moment and hot off the stove

[Verse 1: Big Baby Tape]
My brace for style, it ain't 8th Mile
Your style is light, my style is kettlebell
Lowered the rocket again, I'm shooting out the porthole
Benzo Trap is the Illuminati, and Dimebag is our governor
Weightlifter: Baby Tape took the weight
Getting clout - these tatts flatter me
I'm on extras, stylish like Lenny Kravitz
Baby Tape is such a bastard, like a chocolate bunny
Lack of Sani, my homeboy, rest in peace
Our sleigh is moving itself, a couple of lali, changing the world
Young Mayakovsky on his knees Lilya Brik
The cops need my throws, but is there enough evidence?
It's time-time-to rejoice in your lifetime
Toy tatty devices, on a new day I'm on the run
I need so icy bitch, to fill the whole background
Yeah, I'm forever alone, forget my cell phone (Pr-ra)

[Chorus: Boulevard Depo]
In the heat of the moment, hot off the press
In the heat of the moment
In the heat of the moment
In the heat of the moment, hot off the press

[Verse 2: Boulevard Depo]
You won't see my ugly mug on GQ (A-a)
Pale as a corpse, and Lali knows that I'm cute
I'm not the fiercest of the outskirts, no one will chop us up
I walk with a smooth gait, whole trap is truly a tribute, u
I'm not vulgar, no need for whores, u (Fuck)
Fuck "hey", fuck "u", u
It's like "My life, my rules"
To be fucking fucked up, without even getting charged, u (Fuck)
Jumped into the rap game in the heat of the moment (Rap game)
Smokin' gas over Grey Goose (U, gas)
We have rap, they have glamour
Baby Tape in this kitchen, its weight drags you a mile away

[Outro: Big Baby Tape]
Whip, whip, whip, whip
Baby Tape, va
Boulevard Depo, hey-ya, hey-ya
Benzo Gang Hustle
CVV money
Va
Gr-ra
Boom, boom-boom-boom-boom
Gr-r, gr-r, gr-r, gr-r
Boom-boom, tu-tu, gr-ra