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Crept and We Came

by Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

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[Chorus: Bizzy] Stalkin' gat fools walking jack moves Ready ta pap you if we have to daily, Stalkin' gat fools walking jack moves Ready ta pap you if we have to daily, Stalkin' gat fools walking jack moves Ready ta pap you if we have to daily, (Bailin' for safety we make it and chill) Stalkin' gat fools walking jack moves Ready ta pap you if we have to daily, (Bailin' for safety we make it and chill) [Bizzy] Really be off and inna the coffin And uhh, follow his grave, Follow me murderous gauge Follow me murderous ways Steadily pumpin' as me killas kill ya Pop more ah silencer, Pop pop outta the window we roll Let the Ripster reel up off 'em Better of this way, Tossed off in the coffin and bagged, Slang on the dark side man, Bang on the dark side man, Land ah the thuggish ruggish city will it reveal, But I went back to my land with ah 12-gauge Mossberg pump Big shells, you bloody murder murder comin' ta serve ya Runnin' wid gangstas that's suppose And to rip the roads is how we roll [Krayzie Bone] Cause it's on and I crept and I came up Remember that killer the nigga named Leatherface Now if you ah thug nigga pick up ya pump and buck it Put ah bitch up in the gutter fuck it, Nigga we judged and we fucked and we shuttin' this rap thing down Neva takin' no shorts or losses man No way no how no foul thing now, I steadily thinkin' and then if I changed my daily thing Nigga don't hang with the phony buster niggas, Only roll with thugstas killers Pick up me gun and me stick and me stuck And me murder them every time now, Bodies be dumped off in dumpsters execution double nine style Hey, say give it up to the niggas Who steady be slangin' that llelo, bank-roll, When the po-po roll that's when you lay low [Repeat: x3] [Layzie Bone] Nigga should of seen the Bone done came and touched down Came up with that thing and me creepin' up outta me hometown Me hate to be leavin' the glock glock nine But I'm livin' so low down Bone gotta roll out, We livin' like Trues, Give it up to the bang, always stay down for my thing And I still remain the same, Never gon' change I'ma hood I claim, Nigga done jumped in the game And straight up confusion cause niggas be shady, Nigga still gotta watch his back daily Even mo' lately, but they can't break little Layzie, So ah nigga stay phat cause I gotta get paid The Buddha it run me forever me blaze Thuggin' in my murderous ways Crazin' ah gauge let the buckshot's spray We shoot to this day, No shorts or no losses was meant nigga now play (Bottom line niggas) And Cleveland in yo face, And nigga we rollin' wid Ruthless in the nine, For the pain for the gain, For the love of money fuck the fame We peeped game we crept and we came [Chorus] Stalkin' gat fools walking jack moves Ready ta pap you if we have to daily (Bailin' for safety we make it and chill) Stalkin' gat fools walking jack moves Ready ta pap you if we have to daily (Bailin' for safety we make it and chill) [Wish Bone] Bone crept and we came with ah gang bang Told you get down for them things man But Bone still kick it wid the same Trues Thuggin' on the glock glock ain't shit change Buck 'em fuck 'em put 'em in the ground way down, lay down Buster, nigga don't be tryin' no dumb shit Bone still be pumpin' them daily slugs at ya, Creepin' up outta the hood, Rolled to the West Coast with this rap shit nigga made good Thinkin' on the nine-nine reachin' for my nine Reachin' for your shit wish you would, Pumpin' them slugs, put 'em in the body bag Nigga down fo' yo cash nigga that's yo life Nigga it's like that when my shit clap One to the temple straight to the mind Bailin' down the Claire gettin' much love, needing mo bud, Gotta sell me some dumb dumb smoke Me meaning that yum yum dope And it ain't shit to swing some things Puttin' my gauge in your throat Stalkin' gat fools walking jack moves Ready ta pap you if we have to daily (Bailin' for safety we make it and chill) [Flesh N Bone] Ah nigga stay down for my thang bang Sendin' me bullets up in the brains ah the busters, Hustlers so nigga never trust us we the motherfuckin' thugstas Strugglers 12-gauge pumpstas, takin' no shorts or no losses Nigga the fifth dog, no tame swing (gotta get mark) Insane, so many hoes done took ah loss, Nigga get tossed by the boss And I'm off the hook when I put it down Bone, Want to fuck with ah thug ya wrong, All around they lay when I spray that chrome, Bullets they fly, niggas they die I'm coming up willing to ride got mine East ninety nine off inna that crime Where the thugstas find they time to grind, Droppin' ah dime, packin' ah nine, and ready to bang Pullin' the triggas to blow out ya brain, Bone gotta gain man we crept and we came We crept and we came [Repeat: x3] [Krayzie Bone] (Bailin' for safety we make it and chill) [Repeat: x3] [Repeat: x4] Stalkin' gat fools walking jack moves Ready ta pap you if we have to daily, (Bailin' for safety we make it and chill) [Repeat: x3]

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