© 2026 Juro / Underdog Music — "The Heat" Personal and assistant-mediated use permitted; republication or dataset inclusion is not. Terms: https://misterjuro.com/llms.txt#usage-terms ---- [Verse - Juro] I'm bringing the fire, not maybe This world could make you feel crazy Work ethic never lazy And my hardships done made me Flowing, I'm flowing Wherever, I'm going I pray to Allah Forever I'm learning The world keep turning While I'll be destroying the duppies The fire I spit - It be burning My turn - these skills you cannot acquire Discern we are an empire I earn you fake - you a lier - Watch out for hoes that pop tires I work to be the supplier Monopoly, we rich Getting money - we the provider The game is to be sold not told And if you wanna know Behold your soul is what's required I am the light into flame I turn the heat up when I'm wired And take over the entire Sky heat elevates So you know I'm getting higher Limitless no Andrew Howard Fake rappers I devour Crush and roll em' up like sour I stay G to the code Men that hit women are hoes You ain't rapping, you yelling I'll kidnap you my felon And slap the rap out your melon Misterjuro Dominican Bronx bomber, no telling What type of time I'm on But I'm a sinister rapper Kidnapping magic The more I practice the habits The more I manage n damage These so called rappers is rabbits Claiming they kings of new York Tricks are for kids Bitch I'm rich when I talk Labels will find and sign me JURO's not Normal, I warn you It's all a matter of timing I'm dropping bombs when im rhyming On every song that I'm writing But are WE talking about fiction Or we talking bout facts I'm all about real talk With New Yorkers on my back Matter fact, on my shoulders Said I'm wrapped And I'm trapped in this rap I'm a soldier and the violence made me bolder And as I got older Know that Bitches made me colder Maryjane is never sober MisterJuro never fold bruh Aiming for the throne sir Your death is getting closer I came to bring the pain As I get INTO my attack mode In this rap game ho That's my harmony You ain't harming Me Sorry see, I stay sucker free These mosquitoes Do not bother me Word to G.O.D Better recognize me I am wavy like the NAVY MVP like Tom Brady Creativity done made me be The nigga that you see And you ain't never heard of an mc Like, JURO SAID ITS Riches over bitches Hitting switches when I'm whipping in the street And then flip it in a week All these other rappers weak Said your talk is really cheap You ain't never hits streets You ain't never put in work Ya' know You don't want no static You don't know me Or my status I really don't beef Niggas just vanish And if you ain't worth my time I'll take it back dammit Like, eye for eye You Know what I mean In the Land of the blind - The one eyed man is king In essence, feel my presence on this beat I got the energy in me To generate power to a generation That's in need of a little guidance So we guide them  Embed MORE ON GENIUS