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Roc A Bloc in dis (Uh! Oh!)
Theivz in this muthafucka (Uh! Oh!)
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1] Sporty Theivz

Chill
Send in the Narcs it's website's in it they
Wit niggaz thats hot wit in they cigarete box
Legitamite spotz rock's on the grim rim
Swimmin in Spot hot simerin rocks
Remeber to drop the gun right in of the cops
of them shots was locked but they wanted to pop
In front of the lock now bigger runnin your block
Sellin you shop, every weeks bag a couple hundered, don't
Hey yo, where gun at, ooh that's 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 runnin me, y'all ain't nuttin but reasoners
Nigga we can fight monday and everyday till the week
Behind curtains peekin, you the softest goner
For bitch, run up off her like, GET OFF THIS CORNER
wit dead weights who dat in the red eight?
Anotha shook nigga drivin, his head straight
When the L rollin niggaz get they cell stolen
Drinkin and and the party's still goin

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

[Verse 2] Theivz

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

3] Sporty Theiv$

Hats and broads knock my in cars
beep me from the starz, say they got my shit in Mars
Even as far as The Wizard of Oz spittin
Define laws like star wars, guard doors
lock yo car doors, hardcore my heart pause
shrimp, ? wit tartar sauce
Force knock u hard in the
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?
Hundered shop by the hundred, y'all will never want 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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