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Creepin'

アーティスト:Z-Ro  アルバム:Z-Ro Tolerance 

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(Hook - 2x) Creeping, with the sawed off In a rage, bo'gaurd blowing niggaz balls off I'm the reaper, touching fellas on they lifeline Ain't no running to the trunk, I got my pistol right now (Z-Ro) Creeping with my automatic, running round Laying motherfuckers down, straight up causing havoc any day I done gone insane in the brain, motherfuckers in my face Claiming that I owe them something mayn, don't let me catch no case I don't really give a damn about nothing, but my Nina and my sawed off You can call me Deadly Head, cause I'm blowing they balls off Anybody bitch nigga don't test me, move across your jaw like a jet ski Quick jab (opening up like), Big Sab aw naw Pulling a gun on all y'all, disrespect me and fall down This here my neck of the woods, where you gon go who you gon call now Military minded, I's a motherfucking soldier And I don't need nothing, but murder music and doja (Hook - 2x) (Cl'Che) Right now I got the shit, that'll blow your balls off And all this hating talking down, make a bitch wanna snatch your tongue out I'm creepin with the sawed off, creepin on hoes and careful what they tal'n bout I'm hitting the industry with tricks, magicians can't figure out, uh-huh I'm from the South, I'm breaking these bitches off Making the news with headlines, she's dangerous and she's out In your tape deck, these motherfuckers been duty click and rest I'm touching hoes on they lifeline, now they can't pass my check That's why I'm creeping with my nigga, Z-Ro a dirt dirty killa


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