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Creepin' Lyrics

All my country funky brother m************

Verse One:
To my no good n***** and my no good b******

Sorry if I left somebody leavin out with stitches

Seems y'all too bold for ya britches

Enslaved your mind like cotton pickers for runnin wit some rotten n*****

I get raw to the core with hardcore metaphors

reservoir Dog style truly yours

Yes I be the slug up in your chest

Then you wonder why you can't feel the full strength of ciggarettes

My nationality is, brutality

I got the gun up under your leather n**** so walk casually

You'd be surprised how much info you can get

For a bottle of crack to find yo' punk a** and yo' kinfolks

Plus, that crew you run with is b***

I was dusted one day when I made your man choke up

Rappers comin to New Jersey and be gettin f***** up

Talkin about where they from and s*** when dem sons ain't runnin s***

and go off a BIT if you do a show in da Bricks
You'd swear you was fly and how we bring so much turbulence

I keep your nervous level high n****

You better kiss your son and daughter, tell em bye n****

When we creep

Verse Two:

I give respect to all my woolly n***** with the Rolex

Shinin briquettes, flashin cash and dumpin Moets

Especially when my royalty check is late, I don't hesitate

I scoop up Keith, and see who's flashin at the Palla-

-dium, hide your weed n***** cause here I come

Lookin b**my for low profile, so loud MC's overlook me

I slip the bartender some more
Just to tell me [how much cash and Dom P you pour]

Huh, I should start robbin rappers in the industry

If we ain't clickin then I'm engineerin your injuries

Forty-eight tracks of automatics and facts

Lyrically splat-datted till your mentality blacks

And I don't give a f*** if you did thirty bids

Still I bring Ecstasy like I'm the rapper Jaleel

Blaow blaow blaow, lickin shots for your f*****

mind, I got you n***** duckin out like I'm one-time

Or five-oh, po-po, I drive hoes nutty

Like I be doin security at my live shows

Your A&R is a punk, he got you gassed

when I brutally smash any contender in my weight class

Aiyyo Twinz yo this n**** got jewels

(hold that n**** while I rob this fool)

When we creep
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