3_Twistafeat.T-Pain - Creep Fast | Текст песни и Аккорды

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• Creep Fast

C'mon C'mon Eh T-Pain, Its Twista Come This Way, We Gotta Creep Fast.

Watch As I Hit It Through The Middle Of The City On The Chevy
And I'm Ready With The Woffas That'll Flip Your Block
And I Got The Tickin An' A Machete For The Niggas That Be Talkin Piety
Get To Talkin An Im A Heat Up Your Block
If You Wanna Bring Your Boys
Better Bring The Toys
Better Bring The Noise
Im A Put Both
Bodies When I Get To Spittin Everybody
Shoulda Broke And Nobody Listen So

Now I Roll And 24s When Im On Your Tip
They Dont Know Who I Am Aint No Body Talkin Shit
Tell Me When If They Ever Think I Was A Hoe
Cause I Got Killas With Me Crips, Bloods, G's And

And We Be Focused On The Paper When We Be In The Kitchen
When We Thinkin About The Money And The Come Up And I Got The Niggas
That Be Ready For Whatever With The Whole War Chest If A Nigga Run Up,
Ak 47, Desert Eagle, Sk, Mac 11 For The Niggas Thatll Try To Run Up Nigga
What Ya Want Im A Bone Thug Get You While Your Sleeping Cause You
Know Im Creepin When I Come Up.

Mother-Fuckas Actin Like They Dont Know Me,
But They Know Just Who I Am, Im A Mother-Fuckin Killa Gorilla Nigga
You Better Act Like You Understand
Cause Im A Killer A Mass Murda The Realest Nigga That You Ever Heard Of
Mother Fuckas Actin Like Dont The Deal
But They Know Just Wat To Do
Every Body Talkin In The Streets So You Know Im Comin Straight For You
Im A Killa A Mass Murda The Realest Nigga You Ever Heard Of

Quit Playin Nigga And Get Over On The Twista Im A See You When I See You
And I Wouldnt Want To Be
You Got The Desert Eagle
And Im Rollin In The Regal
When Im Lookin At You Evil
Through The Eye Of A Needle
Not A Misdemeanor
But A Murder With A Millimeter
Feel The Heat When Im Bustin At Your Whip
I Get A Burglar When I Be Comin For Your Shit
Im A Get You For Your Goods When I Run Up In Your Crib

Tell Me Where Your Jewelry At
Where Your Safe
Dont Make Me Have To Smack This Ugly Bitch In Her Face
Is It Behind The Portrait Or
In Your Floor Just Tell Me Cause I Gots To Go

Cause I Galloped So Hard I Had To Lick On Them Niggas
Cause It Used To Be If I Had To Get Em Im A Get Em
Never Ride A Burgundy Lamborghini Murcielago Through The City
Cause I Know Thatll Kill Em
Averagin A 100 Yards A Game
My Competition Better Back Up
Because Im The E Running Back
Niggas Get Ready For The Machete
For The Lyrical Jason Im Gonna Keep Comin Back

Mother-Fuckas Actin Like They Dont Know Me,
But They Know Just Who I Am, Im A Mother-Fuckin Killa Gorilla Nigga
You Better Act Like You Understand
Cause Im A Killer A Mass Murda The Realest Nigga That You Ever Heard Of
Mother Fuckas Actin Like Dont The Deal
But They Know Just Wat To Do
Every Body Talkin In The Streets So You Know Im Comin Straight For You
Im A Killa A Mass Murda The Realest Nigga You Ever Heard Of

The Lyrical Assassin
And I Gotta Be Attackin The Track
And I Got A Package Of The Good
See A Legendary Reppin For The City
Cause I Put It Down Ever Sense I Been Rappin In The Hood
17 Years Of Goin And Flowin
And Showin These Niggas When It Come To Beaten Me Nobody Could
I Was Spittin Venom Ever Sense The Days Ugk Rappin
And Talkin About Puttin Diamonds On The Wood

Pullin In A Old Cadillac Before I Got Some Thangs
And I Got That Gwap And A Little Ones Spot Now I Ride A Range
And Because I Spit That Crack Is The Reason We Got Some Change
And If We Aint Makin Money Of Rap We Got Them Thangs

Got A The 8 Dollar Hollas Two For 15's
And 4 To Split A Nine Piece So You Can Hit The Whole Brick
How Bout Makin A 100 Every Summer
Pullin Up In The Hummer Make A Nigga So Sick
How Do We Be Comin Up With Hits And Be Gettin Fans
Only Because The Flows So Sick
Showin No Debate Everybody Know Im Great
Anybody That Hate Can Suck My Dick

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