收聽Mobb Deep的Creep (Album Version|Explicit)歌詞歌曲

Creep (Album Version|Explicit)

Mobb Deep, 50 Cent2006年1月1日

Creep (Album Version|Explicit) 歌詞

That's that creep creep mode baby we in creep mode

 

Don't come around here baby shining like that yeah

 

It's crazy on this side come through gun through

Oh ya man live out here don't go and get comfortable

Don't know what he told you ain't sweet around here

And I don't care what he told you ain't sweet around here

See you riding that infinity now that's not fair

What's that a 2006 Okay

Playboy we got balls that ain't made all day

You comin' through the hood straight dangling state yeah

We takin' medium-rare grilled debatin' us

Letting' that slide's not up for debate

Oh you met you a local guess what she bait

She don't know right now but trust me the b**ch bait

I won't get all in the business that shorty is mad cool

My man was diggin' at but she a lil' bit nasty to

First time we catch you comin'

Out the building we snatch you

And takin' what's yours first thing we ask you is

 

F**k brought ya a** around here

Like you somebody lookin'

Like the player of the year boy

F**k brought ya a** around here

This is Queens lil' homie get caught around here yeah

F**k brought ya a** around here

Comin' through for these b**ches

Sh*t happen around here yeah

F**k brought ya a** around here

Like niggas got something' to live for around here

You ask me all these rappers is bums

Have showed me the flow and I ran with it dun

I mean really y'all got to be the most worst

Rap sh*t I ever heard compared to P verse

We emerge on the scene

Everything seems stop watch is very bling bling

Ni**a wanna swing swing very much so

But once we get in the air that's a wrap bro

Our songs good to go straight to the radio

Flex easy on the bomb let these niggas hear to flow

We Americas most dangerous to have fans

New York New York we the kings of the dam

We party too much and smoke too much grass

And we never see the bright side we only see the bad

F**k all that it's a lot of niggas dead

And I won't let ‘em get me how they got them

F**k brought ya a** around here

Like you somebody lookin' like the player of the year boy

 

F**k brought ya a** around here

This is Queens lil' homie get caught around here yeah

F**k brought ya a** around here

Comin' through for these b**ches

Sh*t happen around here yeah

F**k brought ya a** around here

Like niggas got something' to live for around here

Yeah cock that aim that squeeze that shoot the steel

Cadillac Coupe De Ville wood grain on the wheel

Coc*ine in the pot baking soda water hot

When the ice cubes drop look at that that's crack

Bag that ni**a stack black hoody fitted hat

Grimy ni**a with a gat screamin'

"Where the money at "

My hood Southside riders ride that's right

 

Yayo he know Banks know Buck know

Sh*t it ain't about the dough I ain't really with it yo

Camouflage on the low ridin' round with the heat

I ain't say wassup to you ni**a you don't know me

I'm on the grind all the time heavy shine and a nine

Clip fill till the tip stunt I get on some sh*t

Different day different b**ch old hoody new kicks

Oldsmobile f**k that no rims hubcaps

Keep my eyes open for them niggas that dun buck that

F**k brought ya a** around here

Like you somebody lookin'

Like the player of the year boy

F**k brought ya a** around here

This is Queens lil' homie get caught around here yeah

F**k brought ya a** around here

Comin' through for these b**ches

Sh*t happen around here yeah

F**k brought ya a** around here

 

Like niggas got something' to live for around here