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Roc A in dis muthafucka (Uh! Oh!)
Sporty in this muthafucka (Uh! Oh!)
in this muthafucka (Uh! Oh!)
Eyewitness in muthafucka (Uh! Oh)

1] Sporty Theivz

Chill
Send in the Narcs it's in it they cocks
Wit niggaz hot wit rocks in they cigarete box
spotz rock's on the grim rim watch
Swimmin in crops Spot hot simerin
to drop the gun right in front of the cops
Some of shots was locked but they wanted to pop
In front of the lock now niggaz runnin your block
Sellin you shop, weeks bag a couple hundered, don't stop
Hey yo, where your gun at, ooh nice niga run that
And sum cat, leave yo jacket ?
Come back wit gas they want bullets from gunnin me (oh word?)
In front of me suddenly, they down to put one in me
But y'all aint runnin me, ain't nuttin but reasoners
Nigga we can fight monday and everyday till the ends
Behind your curtains peekin, you the softest
For bitch, run up off her like, GET OFF THIS CORNER
Outside wit dead weights who dat in the red
Anotha nigga drivin, keepin his head straight
When the L start niggaz get they cell stolen
Drinkin and blowin and the party's goin

Yo Yo
Bitches after me
To No Limit Master P
Got a Life To Live like Kane I stare at the pane
I smile and I chuckle, trunks sayin you
My style of rhyme make em like a duck do
Curious about the that I cut through
Wit a razor it's the Pacer, stuff that fuck yo face up
It's kinda like fightin Fraiser, break yo boy's bonez
Step inside the ring more than Roy Jonez
Pack the 9 m.m. chrome
Why walk around wit a paranoid dome
for life Roc-A-Bloc drop the madness
Savage for my hip hop makin cabbage

2] Sporty Theivz

Yo Yo Now if it for the Bronx (uh huh)
Kirk Wouldn't loop it, and I woulnd't be here makin look stupid
I went to school wit you, might even be cool wit you
But I'll blow you Ha I don't know you Ha
And nothin personal, maybe the wrong day
Or you spit the wrong and I took it the wrong way
I can rock or not rock a rock, rock a drug, all of RoC-A-Bloc
a glock in case I need to topz to pop, I aint curse but that's good yo
I'm tryin to stop, man FUCK y'all, damn i did it again
Like tellin my FUCK OFF then hit it again
Like tryin to smokin then just FLit it again, Flit it again
Like a Nigga get it again
This is my game, and i'll ball the death
Sendin girls home wit the of BALLZ on they breath
Wha

[Verse 3] Theiv$

Hats and knock my shit in cars
Astranaunts beep me from the starz, say they got my in Mars
Even as far as The Wizard of Oz spittin
Define gravity laws like star wars, doors
lock yo car doors, hardcore till my heart
Fuck shrimp, ? wit sauce
Force knock u in the streets
it hard to bring you back like it's weed and
You lost receipt, fuck sweet and far from it,
which one of want it?
shop by the hundred, y'all cats will never want it
Gun it, cats get blunted, roll tree up
Put yo G up, it all, spray yo V up
See wha, me?
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