Текст песни Creep - Mobb Deep , 50 Cent
(Feat.
50
Cent)
(Intro:
Havoc)
Thats
that
creep
Creep
mode
baby
we
in
creep
mode
Come
around
here
baby
Shinnin
like
that
(Havoc)
Its
crazy
on
this
side,
come
thru
gun
thru
Ohh
ya
man
live
out
here
Dont
go
and
get
comfortable
Dont
know
what
he
told
you,
aint
sweet
around
here
And
i
dont
care
what
he
told
you
it
aint
sweet
around
here
See
me
ridin
in
that
infiniti,
now
thats
not
fair
Whats
that
a
two
thousand
and
six?
okay
Playboy
we
got
bombs
detinate
all
day
And
you
comin
straight
thru
the
hood,
straight?
We
takin
medium
rare,
grill
to
bakin
us
Lettin
that?
not?
for
the
bait
Oh
You
ment,
you
a
local
Guess
what
she
bait
She
dont
know
right
now
but
trust
me
the
bitch
bait
Im
gonan
get
all
in
her
business
cause
shorty
is
madd
cool
My
mans
was
diggen
that
and
she
a
little
bit
national
First
time
we
catch
you
comin
out
of
the
buildin
we
snatchin
you
And
takin
whats
your,
first
thing
we
askin
you
is...
(Chorus:
Havoc)
Fuck
brought
your
ass
round
here
Like
you
somebody
lookin
like
you
the
playa
of?
boy
Fuck
brought
your
ass
round
here
This
Queens
little
homie
Get
caught
around
here
yah
Fuck
brought
your
ass
round
here
Comin
thru
for
these
bitches,
shit
happen
around
here
yah
Fuck
brought
your
ass
round
here
Like
niggas
got
somethin
to
live
for
round
here
(Prodigy)
You
ask
me,
all
these
rappers
is
bums
Hav
show
me
the
flow
and
i
ran
wit
it
dun
I
mean
really,
you
gotta
be
the
most
worst
Rap
shit
i
ever
herd,
compare
to
a
P
verse
We
emerge
on
the
scene,
everything
seen
Than
stop...
watch
as
they
bling
bling
Nigga
wanna
swing
swing,
they
must
show
And
once
we
get
in
they
ear,
thats
a
rap
broo
Our
songs
good
to
go,
stragiht
to
the
radiOO
Flex
easy
on
the
palm,
let
the
niggas
here
the
flow
Of
americas
most,
dangerous
to
have
fans
New
york
new
york,
we
the
kings
of
the
thang
Party
too
much,
smoke
too
much
grass
And
we
never
see
the
bright
side,
we
only
see
the
bad
Fuck
all
that,
thers
a
lot
of
niggas
dead
And
i
wont
let
em
get
me
how
they
got
them
(Chorus:
Havoc)
Fuck
brought
your
ass
round
here
Like
you
somebody
lookin
like
you
the
playa
of?
boy
Fuck
brought
your
ass
round
here
This
Queens
little
homie
Get
caught
around
here
yah
Fuck
brought
your
ass
round
here
Comin
thru
for
these
bitches,
shit
happen
around
here
yah
Fuck
brought
your
ass
round
here
Like
niggas
got
somethin
to
live
for
round
here
(50
Cent)
Yeah
cock
that,
aim
that,
squeze
that,
shoot
the
steal
Cadilac
coop
deville,
wood
grain
on
the
wheel
Cocain
in
the
pot,
baking
soda,
water
hot
When
the
ice
cubes
drop,
look
at
that,
thaaaats
craaack
Bag
that,
nigga
stack,
black
hoodie,
fitted
hat
Grimey
nigga
wit
a
gat,
screamin
where
the
money
at
My
hood,
southside,
riders
ride,
thats
riiight
Ya
yoooo
he
know,
banks
know,
buck
know
Shit
it
aint
about
the
dough,
i
aint
really
wit
it
yo
Camoflauged
on
the
low,
ridin
round
with
the
heat
I
aint
say
whats
up
to
you,
nigga
you
dont
know
me
Im
on
the
griiind
all
time,
heavy
shine
and
the
nine
Clip
filled
to
the
tips,
stunt
ill
get
on
some
shit
Different
day
different
bitch,
old
hooptie
new
kicks
Oldsmobile
fuck
that,
no
rims,
hub
caps
Keep
my
eyes
open
for
the
niggas
i
done
buck
that!
grrrrrrr
(Chorus:
Havoc)
Fuck
brought
your
ass
round
here
Like
you
somebody
lookin
like
you
the
playa
of?
boy
Fuck
brought
your
ass
round
here
This
Queens
little
homie
Get
caught
around
here
yah
Fuck
brought
your
ass
round
here
Comin
thru
for
these
bitches,
shit
happen
around
here
yah
Fuck
brought
your
ass
round
here
Like
niggas
got
somethin
to
live
for
round
here
1 Smoke It
2 Put 'Em In Their Place
3 Stole Something
4 Creep
5 Speaking So Freely
6 Backstage Pass
7 Give It To Me
8 Click Click
9 Pearly Gates
10 Capital P Capital H
11 Daydreamin'
12 The Infamous
13 In Love With The Moulah
14 It's Alright
15 Have A Party
16 Outta Control - Remix- Album Version (Explicit)
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