Creep

(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