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Creep N Crawl, lyric by Eazy-e

from the songs album Str8 Off Tha Streetz Of Muthaphukkin Compton


[ intro ]
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
Dig the niggas corpse 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 shorter than 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 philly 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 high 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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