[ 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
that's down with the E-A-Z-why 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
that's 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
Dick the niggas corps 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 that's always quick to fill a
Nigga for a ?? cause I'm a muthafuckin killer
Thriller from Manilla though I'm shown as 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
that's down with the E-A-Z-why 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 Phillie 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 hot 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

Writer : ANTOINE CARRABY, ERIC WRIGHT
Copyright : Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group