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Thread: Creep - Track Review

  1. #1

    Default Creep - Track Review

    Creep

    Digi Snacks
    2008

    RZA
    Thea Van Seijen
    Crisis
    Christbearer
    Doc Doom
    Rugged Monk

    RZA



    [Chorus]

    (Thea Van Seijen)

    Creep, creep, creep
    Catch them while they sleep
    Empty every shell from your clip
    Knock them off their feet

    (Crisis)

    These streets that we maneuver through, ain't nothing you familiar too
    Don't talk it out, noodle you, walk it out at your funeral
    Cold blooded, black hearted, Black Knight and Black Ballin'
    Black Christmas, be all in your crib with my killas calling
    Even if you ain't street, then we creepin', it ain't no secret
    Delete you with big toast, that roast you when it heat ya
    Off whiskey, pop up and bong that ass like Bob Digi
    Crisis the Sharpshooter, I'ma lay 'em down gently
    One shot, guns pop, in the streets of Camelot
    That's why some keep they shit on safety, others keep they hammers cocked
    Ready to blow, ready to go, fire in the hole
    And if a nigga ready to retire, we retiring his soul

    [Chorus]

    (Christbearer)

    Ayo, I woke up hungry every day (every day)
    Til I learn to do the hustle, every which and every way
    A couple niggas hit the Chevy wit the K
    And the candy apple tray, it gets heavy in L.A.
    When Track died, Mack cried
    Once we start banging again, then he did a back slide
    I was in tune wit the sun, star, moon
    Eddie shot up thirty niggas, in the bar, over June
    The city's full of Crips
    AK's, four-fives, mac-11's, full of clips (Long Beach)
    Young hogs wit they pockets full of chips
    If any, not many, academic scholarships

    (Doc Doom)

    Pulp Fiction, driving in your car without permission
    With a video vixen, giving me head like Bill Clinton
    Got a drug addiction, pop pills with no prescription
    Stuck in the rehab, the only man with bad intentions
    Truly, I'm the one the West is really missing
    Your shit is garbo', I kill you off with one sentence
    The rap apprentice, with a little sack of new inventions
    Don't listen, and I Jimmy off your head like a Henchman

    [Chorus]

    [Chorus 2]

    (Thea Van Seijen)

    Squeeze, squeeze, squeeze
    Make them Swiss cheese
    Empty every shell from your clip
    Knock them off their feet

    (RZA)

    You wanna feel the heat? I pull the flame out
    Make a wish, boy, blow your brains out
    Watch me step out the cribby, with the heavy chain out
    Leaving blood on your shirt, you can't get the stain out
    In a big body truck, my hair, knotty as a fuck
    Shotty tucked under the seat, plus a hottie in the truck
    Get these wizes, get these digits, get my ninjas back in business
    All you suckas, get the scissors
    You don't work like you broke and keep AK's like I'm Oakland
    I be, making that dough, like the Pillsbury Doughman
    Bobby, covered in ice, like it's Frosty the Snowman
    You suckas is useless like old New York tokens
    Front on the Bobby D, watch how your body bleed
    You ain't worth the weight of a grain, from a poppy seed
    Make your brain rupture, decompose your frame structure
    Emcees tremble when they hear the name of us
    Puffin' Eastwood stogies, swinging Tiger Woods bogeys
    The mic is my co-d, the pen is a parolee
    No jail cell can hold me, Zodiac can't describe me
    King Tech scratch the beat, like he caught poison ivy

    (Rugged Monk)

    Compton's where you can find me in the hood, so grimy
    Run laps on these tracks, it's a fact, you can time me
    Ready, set, go, I let the, tech blow
    Rugged Monk, kill a track at any, tempo
    It's simple, We Usually Take All Niggas Garments
    Spot rush them busters, blockade they apartment
    It's over, foreclosure, your shit is shut down
    Creep when you sleep and squeeze the four pound

    [Chorus]

    [Chorus 2]
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    Liked it more when it first came out. Interesting industrial beat. Banger.
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    beat is pretty dope,yeh

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