Creep N Crawl Lyrics

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
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
I got my niggas from gravestreet watts I got my niggas from the CPT I got my niggas all across the motherfuckin' land Thats down with the Eazy-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 y'all )
Back to the set as I jet Not givin' a fuck about the nigga that I went Thats 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 thats always quick to fill a Nigga for a [unverified] '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 [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/creep-n-crawl-lyrics-eazy-e.html ]
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
I got my niggas from gravestreet watts I got my niggas from the CPT I got my niggas all across the muthafuckin' land Thats down with the Eazy-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, muthafucka Ha, ha, ha