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- Nas Thief's Theme 歌詞
- Nas
- One two
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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 bread 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 ballons 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 want a part of
Mortar hood haunted like the Dakota
Where John Lennon was shot up but he sang for peace
He begged for freedom hanged wit wild Jamicians
From 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 shit that 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 up on the train twistin off a cap
Of a English in my vain might of pushed you on the tracks
Death crack fiends who cant speak scream noises
Cause you bought a drummer sooked 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 two
Check one two
One two one two
One two
Check one two
One two who got more style the son do
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