Steal the Show

Lyrics

[Intro] Aw City, City, could you hurry up? He 5'6", 163 How big can he possibly be, huh? I ain't even gon' worry 'bout him, I know you gon' get him I ain't even gon' trip off of him, you know what I'm sayin'? You get the coupe, I'ma push the coupe, you know what I'm sayin'? We'll see what happens in the end [Verse 1: City Spud] Before the nigga mention my name, I let him know the deal I'm the nigga, same nigga thought was a lame nigga (Uh-huh) Now I push a Range, nigga (Uh-huh), you know the name, nigga (Uh-huh) Peep the Iceberg jeans, the ice chain, nigga (What?) And if I got beef, I let the whole world know it (Come on) So if you got beef, let the whole world know it (Yeah) One, take it to the streets, let the whole world know it Here's the chance for your big career (Here's the chance), don't blow it Or get it blown from the top gun, nigga I ain't finished talkin' 'bout it 'til your top gone, nigga (Uh) Dissin' my crew, you catch hot ones (Hot ones) I'm hot, son (Hot, son), yo, that's why I carry hot guns (Hot guns) I'm on a beach in LA fuckin' fly misses (Fly misses) While you niggas at the crib tryna find misses (Find misses) Yo, I'm gettin' head from the Mexican dime bitches (Dime bitches) Them niggas mad 'cause they riches ain't like my riches (My riches) [Verse 2: Murphy Lee] Ayo, I'm Murphy Lee the schoolboy, the civilized jewel boy I got not one, two, three, four, five, but six whores For equality, Vokal, Cammy, and Wallabies I smoke la like da-da-dee, it got me boomin' like bada-bing Rap, don't gotta sing 'cause I get my hum on Actually, I get hummed on, hoes' tongues be on my dong-dong Gevity-long, head at night, head in the morn' Lunatic, five strong, King Kongs of writin' songs Cats be gettin' gone thinkin' they got it goin' on Folks brought you up wrong, it all started in your home Check my background, St. Louis clown from the U-Town Fourteen, pimp of the year like Dru Down Same crew now, it's too damn quiet, but too loud Hoes be pretendin', always sayin' they too proud If I ruled the world, I do now Me and the 'Tics 'bout to rack 'em and move the crowd [Chorus: St. Lunatics] Call the cops (Why?) I see a robbery in progress Lunatics about to steal the show (Where you from?) From the STL, MO, 314 Call the cops (Why?) I see a robbery in progress Lunatics about to steal the show From the STL, MO, 314 [Verse 3: Ali] I rip grass and smash, with a .44 mag, this nigga jack From the front to the back, I heard it crash, nigga, you sassin', don't hurt 'em bad You heard 'em laugh, talkin' trash 'bout whoopin' my ass I never let a nigga do that, who that? Get his brains blew back with a new gat Yellin', "True that," hollow tips is goin' clean through that And I didn't have to get my whole team just to do that In a blue hat, with a black baggy Karl Kani And an iced-out ring just to scar your eye Hard to die, like Bruce Lee, get a victory Cats is sick like HIV if they ain't feelin' we We be Nikki Sacks, Jackie Frost, Scratchy Arcola Danny Terrio, Dutch Schultz, to the Motorola Money holder, whippin' the Rover, high roller, dog What you holdin'? I'm paid, so controllin' y'all Yiggidy-yes, y'all, like Das EFX, I's be next To rep the Midwest in sets and projects [Verse 4: Kyjuan] Now once Kyjuan say hit the safe, raise the stakes 'Tics in fifty states, might as well blaze the cake I got moves to make, transactions from handshakes Drugs for papes, now I'm sellin' CDs and tapes Funerals and wakes caused by greed and hate A snake is still a snake no matter the size or shape Those that hate, anchored with weights, found in a lake I'm off the chain, my man, you tied to the gate First, you caught a case, second, you caught the vapes Third, you caught me with your date, that was no mistake Good things come to those who wait So if you waitin' on them 'Tics, huh, they gon' be late In your house with your spouse, I'm doin' the nasty I'm a felon, ask Jay, rob industries and ashtrays Branson and hashy Add gas and wrap somethin' and burn the place, you heard me? [Verse 5: Nelly] Watch me load up the ammo, cock it back slow (Oh) Go in the back door, infrared low (Uh) Tell me something that I don't already know Like which one of these closets contain cash flow Got three little problems, I just thought you should know Peep, I'm addicted to "yes" and I'm allergic to "no" I'm obsessed with dough, money makin', and the hoes Anything other than satisfaction gon' blow (Oh) Heard through the grapevine you lookin' for me Couldn't be, 'cause if it was, you would be bookin' from me Shook when you see Nelly rollin' in the GS3 Hangin' out the sunroof like bing, bing, bing, uh Back the car up, pop the trunk now Can you hold your breath? 'Cause I'ma flood this town That ass scream nine, sell you five right here Neighbors on the lawn like, "Nelly, why right here?" [Chorus: St. Lunatics] Call the cops (Why?) I see a robbery in progress Lunatics about to steal the show (Where you from?) From the STL, MO, 314 Call the cops (Why?) I see a robbery in progress Lunatics about to steal the show (Ayy, where are you guys from again?) From the STL, MO, 314 Call the cops (Why?) I see a robbery in progress Lunatics about to steal the show (You know I didn't quite get that the first time, would you tell me again?) (Where are you guys from?) From the STL, MO, 314 Call the cops [Outro] Yup I know that wasn't no mouth, right? Naw, I know you didn't just poke your lip out when you seen me, right? Keep your lip in your mouth next time you see me Don't shake my hand in the club, you know what I'm sayin'? And tell me it's just about that, man Uh-uh, once you get one 'Tic, you get 'em all If you can't handle 'em all, then don't call one 'Cause we all comin', flat out, they made sure with this one