Steal The Show Lyrics

Steal The Show lyrics

[City Spud]
Yo, 'for the nigga mention my name I let him know the deal
I'm
the nigga, same nigga, thought was a lame nigga
Now I push a Range nigga, you
know the name nigga
Peep the Iceberg jeans, the ice chain nigga
And if I
got beef I let the whole world know it
So if you got beef let the whole
world know it
Yaun take it to the streets let the whole world know
it
It's the chance for your big career, don't blow it
Or get it blown
from the top gun nigga 
I ain't finished talkin 'bout it 'till ya top gone
nigga
Dissin my crew you catch hot ones
I'm hot son, yo that's why I
carry hot guns
I'm on a beach in L.A. fuckin fly misses
While you niggas
at the crib tryna' find misses
Yo I'm gettin head from the Mexican dime
bitches
Them niggas mad 'cause they riches ain't like my
riches

[Murphey Lee]
A yo, I'm Murphey Lee the school boy
The
civilized jewel boy
I got not one, two, three, four, five, but six
whores
For equality, vocal can be and wallabies
I smoke a lot like a ..
it got me boomin like bad-a-bing
Rap, don't gotta sing 'cause I get my hum
on
Actually I get hummed on
Hoes tongues be on my dong dong
yeabadee
long, head at night, head in the morn
Lunatic, five strong, king kong's are
writin songs
Cats be gettin gone thinkin they got it goin on
Folks
brought you a brawl, it all started in ya home
Check the 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

[St. Lunatics]
Call the cops, (why) I see
a robbery in progress
Lunatics about to steal the show
(Where you
from?)
From the S-T-L, M-O, 3-1-4

Call the cops, (why) I see a
robbery in progress
Lunatics about to steal the show
(Where you
from?)
From the S-T-L, M-O, 3-1-4

[Ali]
I rip grass and smash,
with a 44 mag
This nigga jag, from the front to the back I heard it
crash
Nigga said I hurt 'em bad, you heard him 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", hollowtips 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
An iced out ring just to score on
your eye
Hard to die, like Bruce, Lee get a victory
Cats is sick like
H-I-V if they feelin weak
We be Nicki, Jackie Frost, 
Danny Terrio, does
shows to the Motorola
Money hold up, 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 that Midwest, it's sets and
projects

[Keyaun]
Now once Keyaun say hit the safe, raise the
stakes
'Tics in fifty states, might as well blaze the cake
I got moves to
make, transactions to 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 the lake
Come off the chain my main, you tied to the gate
First
you caught a case, second you caught the babes
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, I rob industries and
ashtrays
Branson and hashy, and wrap somethin
And burn the place, ya
heard me

[Nelly]
Watch me load up the ammo, cock it back slow
In
the back door, infrared low
Tell me somethin 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
Heard through the
grapevine you lookin for me
Couldn't be, 'cause if it was you would be
bookin from me
Shook when ya see Nelly rollin in the GS-3
Hangin out the
sunroof like "bing-bing-bing"
Back the car up, pop the trunk
now
Can ya hold ya breath 'cause I'ma flood this town
That ass scream
"nine-second-five right here"
Neighbors on the lawn like
"Nelly, why right here"

[St. Lunatics]
Call the cops, (why)
I see a robbery in progress
Lunatics about to steal the show
(Where you
from?)
From the S-T-L, M-O, 3-1-4

Call the cops, (why) I see a
robbery in progress
Lunatics about to steal the show
(Hey where are you
guys from again?)
From the S-T-L, M-O, 3-1-4

Call the cops, (why) I
see a robbery in progress
Lunatics about to steal the show
(I
didn’t quite catch that the first time)
(Would you tell me again,
where are you guys from?)
From the S-T-L, M-O, 3-1-4

Call the
cops…