Lyrics:
Married men act totally different
When they by themselves, don't they?
You see them with their wife
"What's up Tony?"
"Hey man, how's everything
by the wickedest
Everyday you live, you gotta fight
You got to stand your ground
If you want it you got to rise and take it
Got to wake up, you
shorty ride curb on creep
Northside shorty don't pray where he eat
But, ayy, soon we'll see
A soulja by the lake buried six feet deep
Less stress
a home
Phone so low
We just might creep in the back
Got a big trunk on that Monte, no cap
If I want it, I get it, now I own that
Never take me too long
I
Scheming on the ice , be prepared to pay the price
Either with the blues or either with your life
Don't be defeated by struggle, but let it fuel your
Revolting; self-centered; words to live by
Condescending comments; in the back of my head
Burn out
Weirdo
Fuck up
Loser
Idiot
Worthless
Dirty creep
Misfit
tell a bitch to get out
I ain't never need that hoe, bitch, I can sleep by myself
All them niggas been some pussies, I had to creep by myself
I don't
I don't wanna live
but they won't let me die
I don't wanna feel
I only want to fly
I don't wanna live
but they won't let me die
I don't wanna feel
of my people
I was raised by the apes in this dark creep show, but yo
Now gangstas live, gangstas die
Grab ya guns, soldiers ride (show discipline
Lil ma circle by my house wit' the weed trap
Now my Zip-Lock's be full of bubble-kush
Spark it like a broads bush when she's on douche
Fruit
instead its gloomy seepin' thoughts of suicide go up my neck and start to creep
I'm so tired of this room and I'm so tired of this livin', I been puffin
a snake that creep and know how to survive
pussy cats got nine lives, dogs like me got one life
so we gotta manage it
We feel threatened by anything we
an abnormality
By then it's too late the venom's causing this calamity
Honestly nowadays all I see are tragedies
A cat with nine lives but now I'm seeing 8
the city's dream
Those endless stories, they live like the city
Brought to life by hearts unfolding
In front of your eyes, it lives like the city
Dreams
and the propaganda
They don't want us to live in peace I won't be controlled by the beast
Poets, politricks and the propaganda
Why can't all good people live free must
it's what you wanna see
Me
I been blinded by the cream
This ain't always what it seems
Underrated by the seasons
Overrated by the creeps
Oui
This is what
don't know is how he makes me feel
You say that he creeps
Always runnin' the streets
He's playin the game
And he'll never love me
You say that he's fake
the creeps
Life is sick. You're born you live
You die, but what of it?
Man, that's just part of the gig
Could take it day by day
Or plan it inch by inch
But
chill by day, I creep at night
Yeah, FN&K's and FMJ.s, bust it at yo sight
Yeah, no M and K, I got sticks flick it to the right yah
Don't try to give up
Intro/Chorus: The Lox
Can I live til my last day
Hittin honies that be na-sty
Gettin money in the fast way
And I only care halfway
But I still can't
sound like the drum
of a neighboring tribe,
absorb the vibe,
feels good close my eyes,
and swept out the loot
by the crisp night air,
I gotta stay aware,
set the trends
Dem how you tink we get dem sexy gal yah pan we ends
We live by certain standard, certain rules we neva bend
A death before dishonor
thing
Wyclef told me call 911
But who do you call when the ambulances don't come
Or watch as the ones sworn by law protect us
Wrongfully convict us
he's gonna get it done
He made his mind up
Yeah, he's gonna let it go
No matter the time
Oh oh
When the creeps run by
Oh no
He's making his
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