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Thief's Theme
J. Dilla & Nas Lyrics


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One, two
Check, one, two
One, two, who got more style than Son do?
Check, one, two

Yo, I'm hot like 95 Fahrenheit
On a summer night, tight spot where bodies rot
Rats drink from water drops in the streets, niggas
Little kids, scared cops with red dots
Philosophical gangsta, where violent priors



Goin' back like black and white TV's with pliers
Leanin' on broke down cars with flat tires
Flash iron on anybody tryin' on the blocks I'm supplyin' on
Madicon, my peeps, tie balloons up
Then swallow 'em in the penal, got goons, lots of 'em
Cops see them and run, don't want no drama
Certain parts of the streets, the beast don't want a part of
Martyr, hood haunted like the Dakota
Where John Lennon was shot up, but he sang for peace
He begged for freedom, hanged with wild Jamicians
From Kingston, who drink Irish Moss
Listenin' to Peter Winston, Machintosh
Lightning hits the top of the church steeple
When I'm writin', semi-automatic no hyphen
It's frightening

The thief's theme, play me at night, they won't act right
Understandable smooth shit that murderers move with
The thief's theme, play me at night, they won't act right
Understandable smooth shit that murderers move with
The thief's theme, play me at night, they won't act right
Understandable smooth shit that murderers move with
The thief's theme, play me at night, they won't act right
Understandable smooth shit that murderers move with

I take summers off 'cause I love winter beef
Started '87 with the shotty in the sheep
Three-quarter length beige, dressed to kill
Bust a shell at the ground, pellets hit the crowd
Nobody like a snitch, everybody shut they mouth
Woolrich, Carhart, gun powder stains
Smellin' like trees, sensimille on the brain
Schemin' on ya girls, bamboos on ya chain
Got ill up on the train, twistin' off a cap
Of a English in my vain, might of pushed you on the tracks
Deaf crack fiends, who can't speak, scream noises
'Cause she bought a jum of soap from one of my boys, it's
Just another day in the hood
And I'm, with some wild brothers, up to no good
We saw the movies, like Tony Montana, and 'em
But our style was let them piled in, we robbin 'em
Money dudes, make 'em come up out they shoes
Run they jewels, word is bond, while my man Nino gone
And I had to make a song speakin' on my old life
For the thief's who come out at night

The thief's theme, play me at night, they won't act right
Understandable smooth shit that murderers move with
The thief's theme, play me at night, they won't act right
Understandable smooth shit that murderers move with
The thief's theme, play me at night, they won't act right
Understandable smooth shit that murderers move with
The thief's theme, play me at night, they won't act right
Understandable smooth shit that murderers move with

One, two
Check, one, two
One, two
One, two
Check, one, two
One, two, who got more style than Son do?

Overall Meaning

In "Thief's Theme," J. Dilla and Nas rap about life in the streets and the mentality of those who survive by any means necessary. The beginning of the song showcases Nas's lyrical prowess as he asks who has more style than him, setting the tone for the rest of the track. Nas uses vivid imagery to paint a picture of the gritty reality of life in the inner city, referencing violence, poverty, and corruption. He speaks from experience as he talks about the summer heat, rat-infested streets, and police brutality. He also touches on subjects like John Lennon's assassination, the importance of peace, and the drug trade.


Throughout the song, Nas raps about the mentality of those who live by the "thief's theme." He references his own past as a criminal, describing the rush of robbing people and taking their possessions. He talks about the loyalty between friends who stick together through thick and thin, and the importance of keeping quiet and not snitching. The track is a powerful commentary on the harsh reality of life in the streets and the mindset that many people adopt in order to survive.


Overall, "Thief's Theme" is a thought-provoking and intense song that showcases Nas's lyrical ability and his willingness to tackle difficult subject matter.


Line by Line Meaning

One, two
Let's check if the microphones are working properly


Check, one, two
Testing... one, two. Sounds good.


One, two, who got more style than Son do?
Son is a skilled musician. Does anyone here have more style than him?


Yo, I'm hot like 95 Fahrenheit
I'm feeling really good right now, like a hot summer night.


On a summer night, tight spot where bodies rot
In certain areas, people die and their bodies aren't taken care of properly.


Rats drink from water drops in the streets, niggas
The streets are filled with disease and danger. Even rats are drinking dirty water.


Little kids, scared cops with red dots
Children are living in fear of the police who carry guns.


Philosophical gangsta, where violent priors
I'm a thinker and also deeply involved in criminal activities.


Goin' back like black and white TV's with pliers
My history and experience goes back a long way.


Leanin' on broke down cars with flat tires
I'm hanging out in run-down areas with nothing better to do.


Flash iron on anybody tryin' on the blocks I'm supplyin' on
I pull out my gun on anyone who tries to mess with my drug-selling operation.


Madicon, my peeps, tie balloons up
We send drugs into prison by hiding them in balloons.


Then swallow 'em in the penal, got goons, lots of 'em
My friends in jail have people who will smuggle the drugs in by swallowing the balloons.


Cops see them and run, don't want no drama
The police are afraid of us and won't try to stop our operation.


Certain parts of the streets, the beast don't want a part of
There are areas where the cops won't even go because they know it's too dangerous.


Martyr, hood haunted like the Dakota
I'm willing to die for my cause. The community I'm from is haunted by violence, like the Dakota building where John Lennon was killed.


Where John Lennon was shot up, but he sang for peace
Despite the violence in his life and eventual death, John Lennon was known for his message of peace.


He begged for freedom, hanged with wild Jamicians
John Lennon sought freedom and spent time with Jamaicans who were passionate about freedom as well.


From Kingston, who drink Irish Moss
These Jamaicans are drinking Irish Moss, a traditional herbal drink.


Listenin' to Peter Winston, Machintosh
They are listening to Peter Winston and Machintosh, who are likely reggae artists with a similar message of peace.


Lightning hits the top of the church steeple
Something powerful and unexpected (like lightning) can happen at any moment and change everything.


When I'm writin', semi-automatic no hyphen
When I write my music, it's powerful and has an automatic effect on people without needing any pause or interruption.


It's frightening
The reality of the world and the life I lead is scary and nerve-wracking.


The thief's theme, play me at night, they won't act right
When you hear this song late at night, it will put you in a mindset of criminal activity and make you feel invincible.


Understandable smooth shit that murderers move with
This song has a smooth and easy-to-understand sound that appeals to even those who have committed violent acts.


I take summers off 'cause I love winter beef
I like to lay low in the summer because people are usually more violent during that time.


Started '87 with the shotty in the sheep
I got involved in gang activity in 1987 when I was young and started carrying a shotgun.


Three-quarter length beige, dressed to kill
I dress nicely and look good as a way to intimidate others.


Bust a shell at the ground, pellets hit the crowd
I'm so intimidating that even firing my weapon into the ground causes those around me to scatter and fear for their lives.


Nobody like a snitch, everybody shut they mouth
Nobody in the criminal world likes people who talk to the police, so everyone stays quiet.


Woolrich, Carhart, gun powder stains
My clothes are rugged and marked with signs of a violent lifestyle.


Smellin' like trees, sensimille on the brain
I smell like marijuana and it's affecting my mind in a powerful way.


Schemin' on ya girls, bamboos on ya chain
I'm trying to hook up with your girlfriend and I'm showing off by wearing expensive jewelry.


Got ill up on the train, twistin' off a cap
I got high on the train and opened a beer with my teeth.


Of a English in my vain, might of pushed you on the tracks
The beer is so strong that it might make me do something reckless like push someone onto the train tracks.


Deaf crack fiends, who can't speak, scream noises
Addicted people who use crack cocaine are often so out of it that they make strange, loud noises instead of speaking.


'Cause she bought a jum of soap from one of my boys, it's
The reason this woman is acting so strange is because she bought a bar of soap from one of my drug-selling acquaintances.


Just another day in the hood
All of this craziness is just a normal occurrence in this neighborhood.


And I'm, with some wild brothers, up to no good
I'm spending time with other guys who are also involved in criminal activity and up to mischief.


We saw the movies, like Tony Montana, and 'em
We watched movies like Scarface and idolized characters like Tony Montana, a powerful and rich drug lord.


But our style was let them piled in, we robbin 'em
Our approach was to let the victims (usually drug users) come to us, and then we would rob them of their money and drugs.


Money dudes, make 'em come up out they shoes
We would rob anyone we perceived as having a lot of money.


Run they jewels, word is bond, while my man Nino gone
We would steal their jewelry and make a promise to never reveal the truth while one of our associates was on the run from the police.


And I had to make a song speakin' on my old life
I felt compelled to write this song about my past experiences and lifestyle.


For the thief's who come out at night
This song is for all the criminals who operate under the cover of darkness.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Douglas Ingle, Nasir Jones, Salaam Remi

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