Eazy-E

Eazy-E - Creep N Crawl lyrics

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Straight off tha streets of muthafuckin Compton
 It's the downest nigga I know
 Eazy muthafuckin me
 Bout to kick your ass in Ninety-Three

 [ CHORUS ]
 I creep and I crawl and I creep and I crawl
 And I creep and I crawl CREEP CREEP
 I said I creep and I crawl and I creep and I crawl
 And I creep and I crawl CREEP CREEP

 [ VERSE 1 ]
 I got my niggas from Gravestreet WATTS
 I got my niggas from the CPT
 I got my niggas all across the motherfuckin land
 Thats down with the E-A-Z-Y E
 Now , early in the mornin I awake
 Thinkin about these dead fool's life that I had to take
 Frontin on a true name I peep game at point blank range
 FUCK 'EM
 ( muthafuckin right ya'll )
 Back to the set as I jet
 Not givin a fuck about the nigga that I went
 Thats what he gotta shout for actin like a trick
 Now he's 6 feet and I'm deep in his bitch
 Creepin creepin creepin on the marks that be sleepin
 Catch you slippin slap the clip in buck 'em every weekend
 A scandalous lil' nigga with the heart to feel remorse
 Dick the niggas corps leave it on his momma's porch
 Don't give a fuck about shit that's why I mellow
 Or maybe it's the fact that I'm kin to the devil
 A psychopathic nigga thats always quick to fill a
 Nigga for a ?? cause I'm a muthafuckin killer
 Thriller from Manilla though I'm shown as the average
 Try to test your luck and get bucked by a muthafuckin savage

 [ CHORUS ]

 [ VERSE 2 ]
 I got my niggas from Gravestreet WATTS
 I got my niggas from the CPT
 I got my niggas all across the muthafuckin land
 Thats down with the E-A-Z-Y E
 Now , later on that night as I'm rollin
 Lookin for a nigga I can Gat and pack a hole in
 Stoppin at a light on the latenight
 Fire up a Phillie Blunt to get my head right
 See some niggas slippin at a burger stand
 And in my mind all I'm thinkin is a murder plan
 Creepin through the drive through kinda slow
 I got my hot beams on the back of the .4
 Yo , smokin on chronic with the rag down
 Not knowin I'm about to lay their ass down
 Reach for them fools make my move
 Leaned out my jeep and I creep kinda smooth
 With the Gat to the nigga's dome now he's sleeps
 One shot to the top body flopped on the seat
 Peep , I dumped on the lil' skinny passenger
 A bitch is screamin in a rage so I blasted her
 Smashed and I got about 5 blocks
 Before I got stopped by punk ass cops
 ( shit , fuck 'em )
 FUCK YOU
 * shots rang out *
 MUTHAFUCKA
 hahaha
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Ruthless Records

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Released in: 1995

Language: English

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