- Thiefs Theme (Explicit Album Version) 歌詞 Nas
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- One, twoCheck, one, two
One, two, who got more style, the son do
Check, one, two
Yo, Im hot like 95
Fahrenheit
On a summer night , tight spot where bodies rot
Rats drink from water drops in the streets niggaz
Little kids scared cops wit red dots
Philosophical gangsta where violent priors
Goin back like black and white
TVs wit pliers
Leanin on broke down cars, wit flat tires
Flash iron or anybody tryin on the blocks
Im supplyin on
Mighty call, my peeps tie balloons up
And swallow em and the penal got goons, lots of em
Cops see them and run, dont want no drama
Certain parts of the streets, the beast dont wanna part of
Mortar, hood haunted like the
DakotaWhere
John Lennon was shot up, but he sang for peace
He begged for freedom, hanged wit wild
JamaicansFrom
Kingston who drink
Irish moss
Listenin to
Peter Winston,
Machintosh
Lightning hits the top of the
Church steeple
When Im writin, semi-automatic, no hyphen
Its frightening
The thiefs theme, play me at night, they wont act right
Understandable smooth shit that murderers move wit
The thiefs theme, play me at night, they wont act right
Understandable smooth shit that murderers move wit
The thiefs theme, play me at night, they wont act right
Understandable smooth shit that murderers move wit
The thiefs theme, play me at night, they wont act right
Understandable smooth shitthat murderers move wit
I take summers off, cause
I love winter beef
Started 87, wit the shotty in the sheet
Three-quarter length beige, dressed to kill
Bust a shell at the ground, pellets hit the crowd
Nobody like a snitch, everybody shut they mouth
Rule which car heart, gun powder stains
Smellin like trees, set some mill on the brain
Skeemin on ya girls, bamboozled on ya chain
Got ill upon a train, twistin off a cap
Of a English in my vain, might of pushed you on the tracks
Deaf crack fiends, who cant speak, scream noises
Cause you bought a drummer soap, from one of my boys, its
Just another day in the hood
And Im wit some wild brothers, up to no good
We saw the movies, like
Tony Montana, and em
But our style was let them piled in, we robbin em
Money dudes, make em come up out they shoes
Run they jewels, word is bond, where my man
Nino goin
And I had to make a song speakin on my old life
For the thiefs who come out at night
The thiefs theme, play me at night, they wont act right
Understandable smooth shit that murderers move wit
The thiefs theme, play me at night, they wont act right
Understandable smooth shit that murderers move wit
The thiefs theme, play me at night, they wont act right
Understandable smooth shit that murderers move wit
The thiefs theme, play me at night, they wont act right
Understandable smooth shit that murderers move wit
One, twoCheck, one, two
One, twoCheck, one, two
One, two, who got more style, the son do
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