Spy Hunter
Sporty Thievz Lyrics


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[Spy Detail:] There was a 498 DS

A top secret formula had been stolen from the research lab

We had a job to do

We ran all suspects name through R&I and came up with


(King Kirk)

Respond like James Bond to this con named Don

Milli ons in his palms sellin' neutron bombs

Time 6 a.m. agent mayhem and eight men no maybe ten

Came to scoop me in the Benz in the ??Graham??

Money involved? Say when gave me a beige Range and thangs

But they claimed the Range changed to a plane, strange

But perfect, showed me circuits and how to work it

Wounds- how to nurse it, weapons- how to burst it

Searched it, like a serpent, read the blueprints

Dime be with two chinks sportin' links and new minks

Drive a six with dark tints and one of the chinks

Named Dinks and Dinks always drinks so he thinks he's invinc'

Other chinks a wimp, but Teflon's his vest holds

If he think you gonna roll, he'll put holes in your dress code/

Time to load and hit the highway, I'ma do it my way

Spy way, do or die way, Schwarzenegger, True Lie way!

So I pulled up on the drive way, ran through the side way

Saw his compadres, motherfucker, yippee kay-ah

Die hard!, nigga yelled "my God!", caught an Uzi scar,

Hit the tar, other bullet to the car, "Ah!"

Time to pay him back, time to fade him

Got up tried to spray him, no aim, so I grenade him/

Didn't get the Don but the bombs was a factor

Found what I was after, set the reactors

For two minutes, heard laughter and "lieutenant you finished"

It was the Don with a Smitheth, Wessun to my chestun

For a second I thought I was dead, no more said

Then I heard shots of lead and lead sped through his forehead

Brando with the ammo and Dubez with the Uz'

Move into plane rovers, motherfucker, we spy hunters



(Big Dubez)

Big Dubez, Billy D, four-five, concealed weapon

Runnin 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 Thiev Gestapo,

They sickened against flip whips to saw you slick and

Out the fender, yo, no retreat no surrender

To the fullest, that's why my toys deflect bullets!

On the cell like "Who in charge? Get me the sarge"

Your squad car next, your fam reached my garage

Espio-nage, yo my fate on the rocks

I blow 'em out the box, firin missiles on roadblocks

On the verge on smack-ups, forces callin for back-up

Chunked in the trunk, 200 ki's to crack up

Breathe holdin's essential, spy-hunter utensils

Four govermentals with four sets of dentals

I'm on a Cannonball Run like Burt Reynolds

Bustin off at the choppers, backin down coppers



(Gunshots)---ooooh!!



(Marlon Brando)

We in the Philippines, on death row, about to face guillotines

My crew lace marines, stick over and make realer teams

So yo, say hello to my li'l friend, want to play?

OK! feel ten through your steel, man

Yo we come together like foreign lea-ders

Livin large in Argen-tina, camouflaged in Kor-ea,

In the bushes where they can't see-us

Spin astro 16 silence-face screw ons

Mission impossible, merge em to the Persians

With 2 glocks to my head, enuff cream to flip the script

Got niggaz watchin the Feds, twenty ultra-red

Beams comin through my window, tear-gas bleak up my glass,

The smoke blew the crib-bo, the coke moves are ditto

Layin blue in Beirut, sneak-in weed-in Swe-den

Shook the D's in Peru, like a crooked Batman

With no partner but still (robbing/Robin),

Trails be mind-bogglin, leave the D's followin

My front man, I be the big man behind the front man

Front man got knocked? Big man still be the trump man

Mix six crews and their glues, skully low smokin ni-ckles

Runnin' up in cold blocks with ic-icles, spray the trey-nickle

Guaranteed to hit you, if I miss you

Bullets will probably ricochet and nip you

And fall like the Berlin wall

Hang 'em off ??the terror spies?? lets make a ball

Crooked navy seals with flak-on, sniffin, getting they crack on

I managed to mack on enough oil to put Iraq on, stapped the gats on





For this spy-war, coke lab, helicopter roof, and a cy-borg

Overall Meaning

The Sporty Thievz's song Spy Hunter describes the life of spies who are on a mission to retrieve a stolen top-secret formula from a research lab. They narrow down the suspect list to King Kirk and are instructed to respond to him like James Bond. Kirk is said to be selling neutron bombs and is accompanied by two Chinese men. Tensions rise, and the spy is hit with a Smitheth Wessun on his chest by the suspected con named Don. After a few seconds, gunshots are heard as another member of the spy crew terminates Don. The song is loaded with action and vivid descriptions that paint a picture of spies in their element.


Line by Line Meaning

There was a 498 DS
A top secret formula had been stolen from the research lab


We had a job to do
We were assigned to retrieve the stolen formula


We ran all suspects name through R&I and came up with
We conducted an investigation and identified potential suspects


(King Kirk)
This is King Kirk speaking


Respond like James Bond to this con named Don
Act with the same sophistication and skill as James Bond when dealing with the criminal named Don


Millions in his palms sellin' neutron bombs
Don is making a fortune by selling dangerous weapons


Time 6 a.m. agent mayhem and eight men no maybe ten
At 6 a.m., chaos ensued and we were joined by eight or possibly ten agents


Came to scoop me in the Benz in the ??Graham??
They arrived in a Benz car, perhaps a Graham model, to pick me up


Money involved? Say when gave me a beige Range and thangs
If money is involved, let me know. They provided me with a beige Range Rover and other necessary items


But they claimed the Range changed to a plane, strange
However, they claimed that the Range Rover transformed into a plane, which seemed peculiar


But perfect, showed me circuits and how to work it
Nevertheless, they perfectly instructed me on circuits and how to use them


Wounds- how to nurse it, weapons- how to burst it
They taught me how to handle wounds and care for them, as well as how to effectively use weapons


Searched it, like a serpent, read the blueprints
They searched the area meticulously, like a snake, and studied the blueprints


Dime be with two chinks sportin' links and new minks
A beautiful woman accompanied by two Chinese men wearing expensive jewelry and new fur coats


Drive a six with dark tints and one of the chinks
One of the Chinese men drives a black luxury car with tinted windows


Named Dinks and Dinks always drinks so he thinks he's invinc'
One of the Chinese men is named Dinks, and he often consumes alcohol, making him feel invincible


Other chinks a wimp, but Teflon's his vest holds
The other Chinese man is a weakling, but he wears a Teflon vest for protection


If he think you gonna roll, he'll put holes in your dress code
If he suspects you're planning something against them, he will shoot you and ruin your appearance


Time to load and hit the highway, I'ma do it my way
It's time to load our weapons and get on the highway. I will handle it according to my own style


Spy way, do or die way, Schwarzenegger, True Lie way!
We will carry out this operation like spies, with a do-or-die mentality, like Arnold Schwarzenegger in 'True Lies'


So I pulled up on the drive way, ran through the side way
I arrived at the location, parked my vehicle in the driveway, and entered through the side entrance


Saw his compadres, motherfucker, yippee kay-ah
I spotted his associates and exclaimed, 'Yippee ki-yay, motherfucker!'


Die hard!, nigga yelled 'my God!', caught an Uzi scar
Someone shouted 'Die Hard!', and I was shot by an Uzi, leaving a scar


Hit the tar, other bullet to the car, 'Ah!'
I fell to the ground, and another bullet hit the car, causing damage


Time to pay him back, time to fade him
It's time to get revenge on him, to eliminate him


Got up tried to spray him, no aim, so I grenade him
I stood up and attempted to shoot at him, but I couldn't aim properly, so I threw a grenade


Didn't get the Don but the bombs was a factor
I didn't manage to get Don, but the bombs were a significant aspect of the mission


Found what I was after, set the reactors
I found the target I was seeking and activated the reactors


For two minutes, heard laughter and 'lieutenant you finished'
For two minutes, I heard laughter, and someone said, 'Lieutenant, you're finished'


It was the Don with a Smitheth, Wessun to my chestun
Don appeared with a Smith & Wesson firearm pointed at my chest


For a second I thought I was dead, no more said
In that moment, I believed I was about to die, so I had no more words to say


Then I heard shots of lead and lead sped through his forehead
Suddenly, I heard gunshots, and a bullet quickly pierced his forehead


Brando with the ammo and Dubez with the Uz'
Brando was armed with ammunition, and Dubez had an Uzi


Move into plane rovers, motherfucker, we spy hunters
We switched to using plane rovers, becoming spy hunters


(Big Dubez)
This is Big Dubez speaking


Big Dubez, Billy D, four-five, concealed weapon
I am Big Dubez, also known as Billy D, and I carry a concealed .45 caliber weapon


Runnin through bricks that niggaz ain't yet step on
I navigate through dangerous areas where others haven't ventured before


Eludin Cop-po, in the eight, inhalin char-coal
I successfully evade the police while driving an eight-cylinder car and inhaling charcoal


They tailin but I'm Indy 500 Monaco
They are following me closely, but I am skillfully maneuvering like a race car in the Indy 500 in Monaco


Pigs can't stop no, Sporty Thiev Gestapo
The police cannot stop us, we are like the Sporty Thiev Gestapo


They sickened against flip whips to saw you slick and
They are unable to catch us because we use fast cars and cunning tactics


Out the fender, yo, no retreat no surrender
I swiftly escape from danger, with no intention of retreating or surrendering


To the fullest, that's why my toys deflect bullets!
I utilize my weapons and gadgets to the maximum extent, allowing them to deflect bullets


On the cell like 'Who in charge? Get me the sarge'
I make a phone call and demand to speak with the person in charge, urging them to get me the sergeant


Your squad car next, your fam reached my garage
Your police vehicle will be next, and your family will be taken to my safe location


Espio-nage, yo my fate on the rocks
Engaging in espionage, my fate is uncertain and possibly in danger


I blow 'em out the box, firin missiles on roadblocks
I defeat my enemies instantly, firing missiles at roadblocks


On the verge on smack-ups, forces callin for back-up
We are close to confrontations and clashes, and the opposing forces are requesting backup


Chunked in the trunk, 200 ki's to crack up
I have hidden 200 kilograms of drugs in the trunk, ready to be sold


Breathe holdin's essential, spy-hunter utensils
Being able to hold your breath is crucial, as we are spy hunters equipped with specialized tools


Four govermentals with four sets of dentals
There are four government agents with four different sets of dental records


I'm on a Cannonball Run like Burt Reynolds
I am moving at high speed, like in the movie 'Cannonball Run' starring Burt Reynolds


Bustin off at the choppers, backin down coppers
I am firing shots at helicopters, causing the police to retreat


(Gunshots)---ooooh!!
Gunshots can be heard


(Marlon Brando)
This is Marlon Brando speaking


We in the Philippines, on death row, about to face guillotines
We are currently in the Philippines, awaiting execution by guillotine


My crew lace marines, stick over and make realer teams
My group consists of highly skilled individuals, equipped to overcome obstacles and form stronger alliances


So yo, say hello to my li'l friend, want to play? OK! feel ten through your steel, man
Introduce yourself to my small but powerful weapon. Would you like to engage? Okay! You'll experience the impact of ten bullets in your body


Yo we come together like foreign lea-ders
We unite and work as a team, just like foreign leaders


Livin large in Argen-tina, camouflaged in Kor-ea
We are living lavishly in Argentina while remaining hidden in plain sight in Korea


In the bushes where they can't see-us
We hide in the bushes where we cannot be seen


Spin astro 16 silence-face screw ons
We equip our weapons with special attachments that suppress sound, allowing us to operate silently


Mission impossible, merge em to the Persians
Our mission seems impossible, but we will find a way to connect with the Persian people


With 2 glocks to my head, enuff cream to flip the script
Two guns are pointed at my head, but I possess enough money to change the situation in my favor


Got niggaz watchin the Feds, twenty ultra-red
I have individuals keeping an eye on the police, equipped with advanced tracking devices


Beams comin through my window, tear-gas bleak up my glass
Laser beams are directed towards my window, and tear gas fills up the space between the glass panes


The smoke blew the crib-bo, the coke moves are ditto
The smoke caused an explosion in the building, and my cocaine trafficking operations continue as planned


Layin blue in Beirut, sneak-in weed-in Swe-den
I am distributing drugs discreetly in Beirut and smuggling weed into Sweden


Shook the D's in Peru, like a crooked Batman
I evaded the authorities in Peru, behaving like a corrupt version of Batman


With no partner but still (robbing/Robin)
I operate alone, but I am still successful at stealing or robbing


Trails be mind-bogglin, leave the D's followin
I leave confusing trails that puzzle the detectives, making them follow me


My front man, I be the big man behind the front man
I am the mastermind behind the operation, while someone else acts as the front man


Front man got knocked? Big man still be the trump man
If the front man gets caught, I will continue to be the one who holds all the power and influence


Mix six crews and their glues, skully low smokin ni-ckles
Combining six different criminal groups and their connections, we operate discreetly with our heads covered, smoking nickel bags of drugs


Runnin' up in cold blocks with ic-icles, spray the trey-nickle
We invade dangerous neighborhoods, armed with icicle-shaped weapons, and spray bullets from a .32 caliber pistol


Guaranteed to hit you, if I miss you
I am certain to hit my target, but if I happen to miss, there will still be consequences


Bullets will probably ricochet and nip you
Bullets might bounce off surfaces and graze you


And fall like the Berlin wall
They will fall like the Berlin Wall fell


Hang 'em off ??the terror spies?? lets make a ball
We will hang them, potentially spies, to create a spectacle or victory celebration


Crooked navy seals with flak-on, sniffin, getting they crack on
We are corrupt members of the Navy SEALs, wearing bulletproof vests and indulging in drug use


I managed to mack on enough oil to put Iraq on, stapped the gats on
I have obtained enough wealth and resources to have control over Iraq, and I am armed with guns


For this spy-war, coke lab, helicopter roof, and a cy-borg
In this war involving spies, cocaine laboratories, helicopter rooftops, and even a cyborg are involved




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: DAVID ANTHONY WILLIS, KIRK HOWELL, MARLON BRYAN, SHAAROD A. FORD

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Sensaye25

One of the most underrated rap albums ever. Mad creative.

Kevin Ramirez

There so much Albums like this...........

Big Dubez

Greatly appreciated!!! 💪🏾

Mookaron Tha Don

Word up to many people dont know about these dudes they went hard.

Big Dubez

Greatly appreciated!!! 💪🏾

Mookaron Tha Don

@Big Dubez Yes sir!

Benny ILL

One of the most creative and mind altering albums...smoked out and you watchin a movie

Big Dubez

Greatly appreciated!!! 💪🏾

Aerial Penn

This album was so ambitious. Every track was a story. Prince Paul's a Prince Among Thieves is dope but this was like short movies. This one of my favorite joints. The beat switch, the flows...just overall dope.

I think Ski produced this whole album.

Big Dubez

Naaaa Ski did half and my potnah King Kirk did the other half. Kirk actually produced this joint.

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