sporty thievz - raw footage lyrics
chorus:
yo, it’s raw footage
uncut like four hookers
we’re stealin and killin and ball ¡®til the law book us
we [? ] your [? ] like
uh-oh to y’all crookers
like no-gooders
keep knockin’ if y’all wit’ us
[marlon brando]
yo, runnin through life with pharaohs in babylon
like serial killers, i’m on some sh-t they be on
hidin’ out in lebanon
house with the intercom
n-gg-s is wild john to see the sinister on
money like maffia
[? ] and [? ]
¡®til feds get wise on ya
change your face move to bosnia
czechoslovakia
with jamal’s girl’s shape on
and more make-up on
talkin’ to liz claiborne
marlon brando at the table with the large cat
holdin’ araw pack
vietnamese straw hat
smellin’ s-x in the lex’
contracts with death threats
tryin’ to stop my breath
with holes in my left chest
marlon, crazy harlem
ballin’ with nicaraguans
plan’s complex – enough to shake kuwait squadrons
cuban sergeant – you get kissed on both cheeks
welcome to the family – if not then where you wan’ eat?
we in the al capone suite – la fam’ and my bed lady
my sweaters shed crazy – 180 below the red avery
i’m tryin’ to see dynasty
and ain’t nothin’ stoppin me
from private property
with the gl-ss roof on top of me
cut, cut!
chorus x2
[big dubez]
uh, uh, raw footage n-gg-, sporty thievs, big dubez, uh-huh, big dubez, check it… uh oh!
check it –
it’s hard to shake these demons after me
when all i want is more cream than master p
big d-u-b, man it’s never easy
being a c-z-a-r
feel me, play-er?
a million ways to eat – do you know what they are?
you wit’ the a-team or is you hatin’ like they are?
f-ck ¡®em all – red my rings, dread my stings
dead my flings – cop? and spread my wings
see, life’s a b-tch and i hit ¡®er for one thing
long-d-ck her ¡®til i hear her sing
¡°ch-ching ch-ching!¡±
busta bus’ made it clear to me
rob a club, ¡°put your hands where my eyes can see¡±
leave ¡®em there
n-gg- outsmart me? i ain’t the one you can smart-out
and that box you layin’ in, n-gg-? it’s where you left a part out
n-gg-, eat your heart out
either forfeit or hold it
all you hearin’ is ¡°them thief motherf-ckers, yo they stole it¡±
chorus x2
[king kirk]
yeah – it’s that steel bird n-gg- – king kirk -ss n-gg- – sporty thievs motherf-ckers -yeah – y’all n-gg-s is crazy, straight up – how we gon’ do this? which one of y’all n-gg-s think you can
around? you?
n-gg-s wake up, so we can get this cake up
sums we can break up
and hold so much weight we take sp-ce up
stay truck
mad hoes stay f-cked – say what?
i’m in y’all b-tch n-gg-s face like make-up
straight up – we can spar ¡®til we see allah
or take it to the fdr ¡®til one of us wrecks they car
a matter of fact, we can scr-p on the traintracks
and the loser lays flat and get his frame smacked
¡°what’s your name, black? ¡±
most n-gg-s call me selfish
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