Uh-oh, yeah Uh-oh, yeah 1 - Hey yo, all my life I've been trying to live it up Pigeons like to flock they just wanna give it up I don't want a girl I
when is you birds gonna learn that lemme is not hot can i have locked up bitch and gimme got shot man they got me on that bullshit that buy me this, i
Nada, Franchise Nada, Shot Callaz Yea, Sporty Thievez Nada A pigeon is a girl who be walkin' by My rimmed up blue red loose Spark wit five Her feet hurt
(Chorus) Passed from old to young wise to dumb Somethin' wonder where I got my smarts from where I got my heart from Live by the gun then die by one
north they didn't kno getz down like dat To my niggaz who didnt kno i get down like dat Sporty didn't know u get down like dat (slow beat) Sporty thieves
(Uh! Oh!) Sporty Theivz in this muthafucka (Uh! Oh!) Pacewon in this muthafucka (Uh! Oh!) Eyewitness in this muthafucka (Uh! Oh) [Verse 1] Sporty
Uh-oh, yeah Uh-oh, yeah 1 - Hey yo, all my life I've been trying to live it up Pigeons like to flock they just wanna give it up I don't want a girl
' through bricks that niggaz ain't yet step on Eludin' Cop-po, in the eight, inhalin' char-coal They tailin' but I'm Indy 500 Monaco Pigs can't stop no, Sporty
my money! Now I don't care how long it takes for you get out there and get it!?. Now GET!" Chorus: Yo Big Dubez, what it look like? Sporty Thievz
Yea, sporty...we had to, we had to..sporty thievz(we had to) Stealin it, still bird. sporty (right, uh-huh, huh, right, Uh-huh, huh) sporty thievz Verse
scenery, ballers in the street running Street cinema, street cinematics, streets in it Street scenery, ballers in the street running Yeah, Y-O in the mother Sporty Thievz
In a new mall, with a few broads in a shoe store Cop the new cars, and jump in the two-doors with the blue valor Shirt open with the chain showing, way
An angel An immortal spiritual creature Attendant upon God An angel A guardian sent to overlook Ay yo, for you crooked cops, the thug life lookin' nox
To the one who we all love the most, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah This joint is dedicated to everybody dead and gone Everybody gettin' it on, everybody locked
' stoppin me From private property With the glass roof on top of me Cut, cut! Chorus x2 [big dubez] Uh, uh, raw footage nigga, sporty thievs, big dubez
north didn't know you get's down like that To my niggaz didn't know you get's down like that Sporty didn't know you get's down like that Sporty
I want him dead. I don't care how you do it I don't care when you do it but I just want him dead. I don't care if you gotta bring him over here with
Intro: Dogs for real Detroit, First we were scrubs now they want us to pay they bills Check it out Met shorty at the club she was kinda tight. Took
