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

1] Sporty Theivz

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

Yo Yo
Bitches chasin me
To No Limit like P
Got a Life To Live Ericka Kane I stare at the pane
I smile and I chuckle, trunks sayin you
My style of rhyme make em walk like a do
Curious the MC's that I cut through
Wit a razor it's the Pacer, spray stuff that yo face up
It's kinda like Foreman fightin Fraiser, break yo boy's
Step the ring more quick than Roy Jonez
Pack the 9 m.m. alloy
Why y'all around wit a paranoid dome
Pacewon for life Roc-A-Bloc drop the
Savage for my hip hop niggaz cabbage

2] Sporty Theivz

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

[Verse 3] Theiv$

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