作词 : Carraby, Wright Straight off tha streets of mutha****** mangere It's the downest aucklander I know earfskee mutha****** 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 ******s from Gravestreet WATTS I got my ******s from the CPT I got my ******s all across the mother****** 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 ****** 'EM ( mutha****** right ya'll ) Back to the set as I jet Not givin a ****** about the ****** that I went Thats what he gotta shout for actin like a trick Now he's 6 feet and I'm deep in his ************ Creepin creepin creepin on the marks that be sleepin Catch you slippin slap the clip in buck 'em every weekend A scandalous lil' ****** with the heart to feel remorse ************ the ******s corps leave it on his momma's porch Don't give a ****** about ************t that's why I mellow Or maybe it's the fact that I'm kin to the devil A psychopathic ****** thats always quick to fill a ****** full of lead cause I'm a mutha****** killer Thriller from Manilla though I'm shown as the average Try to test your luck and get bucked by a mutha****** savage [CHORUS] [VERSE 2] I got my ******s from Gravestreet WATTS I got my ******s from the CPT I got my ******s all across the mutha****** land Thats down with the E-A-Z-Y E Now , later on that night as I'm rollin Lookin for a ****** 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 ******s 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 ******'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 ************ is screamin in a rage so I blasted her Smashed and I got about 5 blocks Before I got stopped by punk ass cops ( ************t , ****** 'em ) ****** YOU * shots rang out * MUTHA******A hahaha
作词 : Carraby, Wright Straight off tha streets of mutha****** mangere It's the downest aucklander I know earfskee mutha****** 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 ******s from Gravestreet WATTS I got my ******s from the CPT I got my ******s all across the mother****** 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 ****** 'EM ( mutha****** right ya'll ) Back to the set as I jet Not givin a ****** about the ****** that I went Thats what he gotta shout for actin like a trick Now he's 6 feet and I'm deep in his ************ Creepin creepin creepin on the marks that be sleepin Catch you slippin slap the clip in buck 'em every weekend A scandalous lil' ****** with the heart to feel remorse ************ the ******s corps leave it on his momma's porch Don't give a ****** about ************t that's why I mellow Or maybe it's the fact that I'm kin to the devil A psychopathic ****** thats always quick to fill a ****** full of lead cause I'm a mutha****** killer Thriller from Manilla though I'm shown as the average Try to test your luck and get bucked by a mutha****** savage [CHORUS] [VERSE 2] I got my ******s from Gravestreet WATTS I got my ******s from the CPT I got my ******s all across the mutha****** land Thats down with the E-A-Z-Y E Now , later on that night as I'm rollin Lookin for a ****** 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 ******s 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 ******'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 ************ is screamin in a rage so I blasted her Smashed and I got about 5 blocks Before I got stopped by punk ass cops ( ************t , ****** 'em ) ****** YOU * shots rang out * MUTHA******A hahaha
