Lirik Lagu FEDZ - Sporty Thievz
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(Female singing to Eurythmics "Here Comes the Rain")Here comes the...here comes the FedsWatch out before they knock you and your crewSo don't be a fool stash your jewels
(Marlon Brando)Hey yo I tried to do itbut Feds jumped out the Buick and blew itHopped the fence with my gun drew it bustin through itI had anutha one if they catch me it's a beat downI'll run a couple of streets down before I put this heat downYo, they had the vest, I had the Tef',broke my right arm runnin, Mag in the leftrun out of breath, just like Clark Kent jumped in the payphone,"Hello, my shit broke cuz-o, yo Dubez stay home!And call King ?Cape Frome? to meet me on Burke,and stay alert, cuz I heard Narc's is creepin' on Kirkbut you high too, we'll be in Y-O so drive-thrumake sure you knock two, if the doorbell, it's not youYea aight? But still think about keepin the flight,that Kirk booked, if you agree then we leave tonight""Aight aight," it's on hung up, lit one and puffed upJust waitin for Kirk hurt thinkin how I fucked up
Chorus(2x):Yo here comes the Feds, the gig is upI guess we fucked up, made our biz corruptJust maintain, cats are playin' in Pennsylvain'Or Maine, on the low an alias, no names
(Big Dubez)Yo Marlon, what you mean meet on Burke? you off the hookIf they out for a crook that's where they gonna lookDon't get pepped, your best bet, dog, is clear the setMy down low Lynette got the keys to the 'VetteTell her "the Milk Turtle", honey know the code, you got heatand a gang of cash under the seatMan, fuck! I knew this deal was too sweetNow we in a heap, of shit that's too deepIt was hard to sniff him out, he played it with the dreadsI fucked up and just negotiated with the FedsOnly if I put a tail on him, he'll be stuffed in a trunk sickwaiting for slugs to wail on himJust make it to the airport dog it's gonna work,Gettin out of state on time, it's on KirkI'ma call him, fill him in on how we gotta fly nowI just hope my nigga ain't in cuffs by now
Chorus (2x)
(King Kirk)Damn! I thought that cat I sold to was from the old schoolold dude with the gold tooth I used to know dudeused to push a gold coupe and scoop, mad ice creamnine-teen he had the white Beam' with the green ??pipe-beam??had clean hygiene, he stayed with a fresh scentbreath never stink, so chicks called him Peppermintlet me think, oh yea, he got knocked with a keyThis cat and his family told me he'd be home at threebring 4 ki' bags, then sounded officialWhen I served him I was tipsy, plus needed the chips, G!I fucked up, he tricked me, probably comin' to get meto hit me with three and Marlon it be a conspiracyShit! gotta bounce and get out this fuckin houseCall you from down south, I'm out, "No doubt"Grabbed the keys and the ki's, please gotta breezeSome G's of cheese, about to leave then "FREEZE!!!"Damn!
(Don't you fuckin move, put your hands on your head, get on the floor!Gimme a reason to put a hole in you, gimme a reason!That's all I need son!)
Chorus
Here comes the...here comes the FedsWatch out before they knock you and your crewSo don't be a fool stash your jewels
(Marlon Brando)Hey yo I tried to do itbut Feds jumped out the Buick and blew itHopped the fence with my gun drew it bustin through itI had anutha one if they catch me it's a beat downI'll run a couple of streets down before I put this heat downYo, they had the vest, I had the Tef',broke my right arm runnin, Mag in the leftrun out of breath, just like Clark Kent jumped in the payphone,"Hello, my shit broke cuz-o, yo Dubez stay home!And call King ?Cape Frome? to meet me on Burke,and stay alert, cuz I heard Narc's is creepin' on Kirkbut you high too, we'll be in Y-O so drive-thrumake sure you knock two, if the doorbell, it's not youYea aight? But still think about keepin the flight,that Kirk booked, if you agree then we leave tonight""Aight aight," it's on hung up, lit one and puffed upJust waitin for Kirk hurt thinkin how I fucked up
Chorus(2x):Yo here comes the Feds, the gig is upI guess we fucked up, made our biz corruptJust maintain, cats are playin' in Pennsylvain'Or Maine, on the low an alias, no names
(Big Dubez)Yo Marlon, what you mean meet on Burke? you off the hookIf they out for a crook that's where they gonna lookDon't get pepped, your best bet, dog, is clear the setMy down low Lynette got the keys to the 'VetteTell her "the Milk Turtle", honey know the code, you got heatand a gang of cash under the seatMan, fuck! I knew this deal was too sweetNow we in a heap, of shit that's too deepIt was hard to sniff him out, he played it with the dreadsI fucked up and just negotiated with the FedsOnly if I put a tail on him, he'll be stuffed in a trunk sickwaiting for slugs to wail on himJust make it to the airport dog it's gonna work,Gettin out of state on time, it's on KirkI'ma call him, fill him in on how we gotta fly nowI just hope my nigga ain't in cuffs by now
Chorus (2x)
(King Kirk)Damn! I thought that cat I sold to was from the old schoolold dude with the gold tooth I used to know dudeused to push a gold coupe and scoop, mad ice creamnine-teen he had the white Beam' with the green ??pipe-beam??had clean hygiene, he stayed with a fresh scentbreath never stink, so chicks called him Peppermintlet me think, oh yea, he got knocked with a keyThis cat and his family told me he'd be home at threebring 4 ki' bags, then sounded officialWhen I served him I was tipsy, plus needed the chips, G!I fucked up, he tricked me, probably comin' to get meto hit me with three and Marlon it be a conspiracyShit! gotta bounce and get out this fuckin houseCall you from down south, I'm out, "No doubt"Grabbed the keys and the ki's, please gotta breezeSome G's of cheese, about to leave then "FREEZE!!!"Damn!
(Don't you fuckin move, put your hands on your head, get on the floor!Gimme a reason to put a hole in you, gimme a reason!That's all I need son!)
Chorus
Here comes the...here comes the FedsWatch out before they knock you and your crewSo don't be a fool stash your jewels
