Heart Attack

[Verse 1: MG3]
Give me a heart attack
Get me a gat with my starter cap
I'm runnin laps like a quaterback
Crack your skull like a Jack Black
Im a fat cat, with that knock back
That six pack, my wolf pack
Don't give a fuck, I'm in the pitch black
I might run you up, I'm a pyromaniac
Every bitch wanna be me
If you wanna fight then see me (aye)
I'm in your kitchen making roast beef
Something in the air smelling toasty
Why are you scared, are you sleepy?
I'm hungry man, you will feed me
I've been making money moves like a money man
And every man wanna be me like a funny fan
It's a funny way they wanna live now
But they don't fight me when I come down to it

[Verse 2: XOMBOY]
Like my chest, I'm the best with the heat sensation
Tour 'round the world, shock all the girls in every nation
Pulling up in a jet black with the seat back wearing all black
Got about 2 ounces in my backpack
Eminem, about to relapse, see that (aye)
Harsh with the lines, looking like I do crack
Each and every stanza, fill it front to back
After 2 years studied my craft, where I lacked
Now we circle back with (...) and UBAQ
Hating on me, you muthafuckas do that
See you hating on me but know I'm the best
But yeah
True that, true that (aye)
Still Mister Fantastic, gotta say
Sue that, sue that (aye) (aye)