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    Thief

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    Добавлена 20 февраля 2008 пользователем AND1

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    Chorus 2x:
    I Gotta say piece to the thieves
    Looking over their shoulders when theyre walkin down the street
    We?ve got to even out the worlds economy (How we do that!?)
    With a little bit of larceny
    Push up five fingers in the air if youre down with five finger discount
    Hold up Embee let me just count, one, two, three, four... plus some more
    Thieves down were running from the man-made law
    If laws make man then Im not human, run over animal beat-boxes
    Big up people sleepin in boxes in the concrete jungle, to get my shit in a bundle
    No time to make mistakes no time to fumble
    You gotta plan your racking-mission with precision
    Recognition is no good in this business
    Listen, equipment depends on what the situation requires
    You gotta be able to shoplift in any attire
    My personal favourite though is my specially designed jacket
    With two big pockets on the inside, summertime means bad business for petty crimes
    Might only wear a t-shirt still have to rack in your waistline
    This great rhyme you heard from the great vine
    If theyre askin you for names dont you dare to say mine
    Say word, I hear ads tellin me to join the retail-revolution, fuck that I stick to boastin
    All my way out to Dj Erase in Fittja, listen in da sizzla
    Telling the store-owner to tell it some more
    Youth man-hungry time to settle the score, thats why...
    Chorus
    (time to dress up in our best rackin-clothes) from Promoes "Spraycan stories"
    (you can catch me in the store rackin up) from Promoes "Poor lonesome homeboy"
    (Im just tryin to live and get my cut) from Looptroops "Biggest Hustle"
    It all started with spraycans defacing the community
    A can is ten or fifteen bucks they wanna ruin me
    If somebody sues me after this song Ill laugh
    You aint got shit on my ass, not even half
    To steal, you gotta have nerves of cold steel
    Gotta know when to move, gotta know when to hold still
    You know chill wait for the right moment
    Gotta learn to separate the cool ones from the informants
    With the store-owners you dont want eye contact
    In the worst case you might have to put the stuff back
    Fuck that, its kind of rough to rack
    But Ima keep use of my hands til they cuff them back
    Stop my shirt in my pants and strap the belt tight
    Big coat on top of that fill my back with all I might
    Hopefully Im alright no alarms I beg
    If everything else fails I got a good pair of legs
    You heard that in spraycan stories but heres another one
    Nothing spectacular, a daily operation
    We went inside the store, rather big mall
    Rolls of films, batteries, spraycans I took it all
    Headin for the exit but something wasnt right
    So I turned to my man and was like:
    Lets drop this shit, it aint worth the risk
    What do you know they called the coppers that later came to frisk
    Us, but now we had nothing on us
    They press charges but they got nothing on us
    Still, shit like this might make me a bit shaky
    But at the end of the day I gotta say peace
    Chorus
    (and go shoplifting x4)
    (time to dress up in our best rackin-clothes)
    (you can catch me in the store rackin up)
    (Im just tryin to live and get my cut)
    One more story I dont hesitate to glorify
    Rule number one: you gotta learn how to lie
    Deny everything cause the best evidence
    Actually comes from your own statements so,
    Stick to friends with the same mind frame
    Or they might rat you out and you take the whole blame
    Like me, got busted when I was just a minor
    Two cases of liquor the kids I rolled with was vagina
    They dropped the dime and I had no experience
    Cried after the hearing though they had no evidence
    But ever since that only once I got caught
    Running from cops instead of playing sports
    That aint something Im proud of thats just something I do
    I dont really have to justify my actions to you
    But go ahead cast the first stone
    Then when your glasshouse has shattered leave me alone
    But check it, I take from the rich give to myself
    To me its property, thats the greatest theft
    Cause I dont rack up and stack up in a big warehouse
    Trying to make a profit sellin in out
    I just take what I need to make it through the week
    But it dont matter what I say so I wont speak no more,
    Trying to convince you of my innocence
    Ill just stick to being a thief.. Forgive my sins
    Chorus x2
    [ Thief Lyrics ]
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