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Nas » Thief's Theme
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(Intro:) One, two Check, one, two One, two, who got more style, the son do (rewind) One, two Check, one, two One, two, who got more style, the son do Check, one, two (Verse 1:) Yo I'm 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, WITH violent priors Goin back like black and white TV's wit pliers Leanin on broke down cars, wit flat tires Flash iron ON anybody tryin on the blocks I'm supplyin on MARICON, my peeps, tie ballons up And swallow 'em and the penal got goons, lots of 'em Cops see them and run, don't want no drama Certain parts of the streets, the beast don't want a part of MARTYR, hood haunted like the Dakota Where John Lennon was shot up, but he sang for peace He BANGED for freedom, hanged wit wild Jamaicans From Kingston, who drink Irish Moss Listenin to Peter Winston, Machintosh Lightning hits the top of the church steeple When I'm writin, semi-automatic no hyphen It's frightening.... (scratches) (Chorus:) The thief's theme, play me at night, they won't act right Understandable smooth shit, that murderers move wit The thief's theme, play me at night, they won't act right Understandable smooth shit, that murderers move wit The thief's theme, play me at night, they won't act right Understandable smooth shit, that murderers move wit The thief's theme, play me at night, they won't act right Understandable smooth shit, that murderers move wit (Verse 2:) I take summers off, cause I love winter beef Started '87, wit the shotty AND THE SHEEP 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 WOOLRICH CARHART, gun powder stains Smellin like trees, SENSIMIL on the brain Skeemin on ya girls BAMBOOS on ya chain Got ill up on the train, twistin off a cap Of THE English in my VEIN, might of pushed you on the tracks Deaf crack fiends, who can't speak, scream noises Cause you bought a drum of soap, from one of my boys, it's .... Just another day in the hood And I'm, wit some wild brothers, up to no good We saw the movies, like Tony Montana, and 'em But our style was let them PILE, then--we robbin 'em Money dudes, make 'em come up out they shoes Run they jewels, word is BORN, WHY my man Nino goin And I had to make a song, speakin on my old life For the THIEVES who come out at night (Chorus) (Outro:) One, two Check, one, two (echoes) One, two Check, one, two One, two, who got more style, the son do (echoes) (explosion)
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