miércoles, 24 de agosto de 2011

Lyric Creepin On Ah Come Up - Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

Lyric Song Creepin On Ah Come Up: Devilish Eazy E Voice
Right about nowThugs~N~Harmony is on a come upso to all you bustas out therebeware


Bizzy
Stalkin gat foolswalkin jack moves *4

Krayzie
Woke up this morning with the thought of robbin a bank to get rich Ain t ate in days so it ain t no thang to click clickbitchgimme your shit Fresh out the penand I m low on endsfuck calmI tried to stay thug Got flowin skillsbut niggathey bitchesnow I just can t buy my bud With my steelgrabbed the 44 Mag plus a sackand I snag my leather rag Can t reveal when I glide with the moneybagride to the hide count my flags I be livin on the darksideand I can t escapesome say it s a phase If it isonly way I m gonna survive is if I play with my gauge It s a raid Put your face to pave If you try to play braveyou ll get slayed Pull down them shadesempty your pocketswatchesjewelsand you ll be safe I snatched the clerk up by her neckput the gun in her mouth and said quot;Bitchyou better move quick back to the safeif you wanna be killed try some stupid shit quot; quot;And pushin that panic switch will get you nowhere but hell quot; Trail to the back with the money in the sackl
ocked em all in the vaulttime to bail Welltickets I m out the doorhopped in the smugand I break fast Get to my padsit back and laughloc d out as I flip through my cash At lastnigga made goodand I got away smooth NowI m straight Covered my tracksonly description is that nigga with that leather facefool I gotta get mineand if you stallthen I m gunnin Just work your jobget paid I ll rob ya Seea nigga creep on ah come up


Bizzy
Stalkin gat foolswalkin jack moves *4


Layzie
SeeI m sittin in my roomand a nigga feelin downsteady thinkin about how to get paid Gotta gauge at my waist that be spellin out murder that ll get a nigga locked the cage Lay my head to bedstart to thinkin hardmoney is the cause What can I do me for Need to hit a licknot a bullshitbut a real licklike robbin a jewelry store Select which one will I raid Got be headin downtown cause tonight s the night Dressed in my blackwearin makeup on my face so a nigga can t be seen in the spotlight Stole two carsand I parked one northparked one east for the smooth switch When a nigga bailhow the fuck he gonna tell if a nigga don t dwell in the same shit Climb to the roofand I m peepin out the sceneand there s no one I can spot So I get my ass downwalked around to the windowand I broke the bitch out with a rock Now I jump my ass in Start to fillin up the bagand a nigga comin up on these diamonds Grabbed a couple herring bonesand some ringsand some ropesstill
thinkin how them diamonds was shining Went to the cash registerbroke the bitch opengrabbed all the money they had And a nigga gettin goin gone to Boneyeahgot to let my niggas check out my bag And I got away smooth cause I had the shit plannedand ain t no bullshit get brung up That s what I gotta do if I wanna get paid cause a nigga be creepin on ah come up


Bizzy

Stalkin gat foolswalkin jack moves *4

Downin Jamacian spliffslittle nigga Ripsta on this lick and bang bang Nigga that s the clique on my brain Yet another victiminsane Feel the murderous nerveâ€Â"this twelve shot pumpand I gotta bigger gat to back me Peelin in my smugthughoodyblack skullyblack khakis Creepin in my smugso reapin peek into the windowlet me cock this Nigga must ve been meant to be jacked cause here comes me hostage Up outta the doorwith a pump to her templeshould ve seen her tremble Push any alarmsand I drop them bombs on moms It s just that simple I took my ganjas and fried em Don t gimme no hasslebitch! Cause I ve been scopin for weeksand I know y all got some shit Clack back me gunhollow point mixed with dum dum kickin Ladies and babies scream onto the floor quot;Shut up and listen! quot; It s a jack movefools Give me the jewelsthe dopethe weedthe cheeseand answer me why and you hoes is cryin cause bitches are dyin quot;Blood n clotget up! You dead! quot; What one of them ni
ggas said Buckshot up into them dreadsand I love when I hear them pump red One that callin me bluffI stuffed him with the quickness Seemade out with a smooth thirty G s So all bodies must bleedI need no witness So with a me slugMo Thug jumped into him smug Rolled the blunt upgood stuff reeferhitted the Bone to give up love to me thugs Cause I done made it clean as fuckand I flees the scene with a buck buck cause a nigga be creepin on ah come up

Stalkin gat foolswalkin jack moves *8

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