Crest Creepers
(专辑: Stupid Doo Doo Dumb - 1998)
[Mac Dre] I
be that cold crest creeper, stomping and romping Putting the
crest on the
map, like NWA did Compton Got my finger on the
trigger, don't make me pull it and bail Plus I'm ski masked down, all you see is bullets and shells From that HK, they say Dre is slightly crazy But ain't nothing but the
way them crestside streets raised me I'm shady, all my game make you trust me Players love me, haters dodge and duck me They hiding while I'm ridin, Crestsiding through the
fog I'm a
double R
hog, doing dirt with my dogs Crest gorilla making scrilla, boy I
gets G's Put more holes in a
nigga than they put in Swiss cheese [Sugawolf] Now check credential, these niggas be killa status Pack a
tech, tote a
tommy, you know I
brandish Some don't understand, niggas I
hog about my scrillions Pill young knuckle heads, stoppin by my building Built in the
game, foundated since '74 It's that Mark Ave nigga... You know Get your millimeter, these niggas round here be heated And if you need it, eat it up when I
feed it So giddy up, get game, if you ain't knowing that it'll happen That's that real shit... fuck all that rapping So go on and ask your folks 'Cause these crest niggas ain't no joke [Jamar] Pussy ain't the
prize so you can miss me with that bullshit Young hog through the
hallways, strapped down with them full clips Catch 'em on surveilance, a
murder that's how I
read it So potna if you saw it, play like you ain't seen it I'm the
cleanest in this murder shit, cuddie who you with? Represent that Sawyer all star killa click Wave both hands and watch me yoked in the
stands This them creepers coward, so could you understand Faulty information keep on getting sold to the
FBI So what you gon' do? big baller don't cry Everybody in this world can't get by We love to be high, so pop yo collar, let it go 'Cause this crest creep shit is getting sold like blow [Naked] Look it, at who just crept up out the
bushes Without warning, swarming in black garments Performing like an OG, crest vet, oh yes it's Naked But I'm forced to wear clothes, because it's cold on the
North Pole This 4-4 got the
enemy behind the
line 'Cause once they cross it, aww shit, another violent crime Has been committed in the
itty bitty city called Vallejo All hell breaks loose when you fuck with lou Me and my people 'cause we deep in this shit Brought heat to this shit, just in case a
hater wanna trip Off the
fact that the
country club is in the
building Hit the
ceiling with your 3
C's if ya feeling Where I'm coming from, now who in the
fuck you running from Them cuddie top dogs are on there way and they coming dumb [Da Unda Dogg] Hoes they, hoes they love me 'Cause I'm the
U-N-D-A-D-O double G
Crestsiding, hitting switches, let me drop you a
line If you riding then you bitches better be on time You fucking with my pleasures now In L.A., fuck Da Unda Dogg won't let you down So let me bust a
nut, we creeping, so hurry up get yo ass in this telly No time for speaking, remove your clothes and lay on your belly I
got that Watts shit, mixed with that Crestside twist Block shit, bitches love to fuck with this [Reek Daddy] Reek Daddy the
muthafucking instigator Mr. get this shit started right now, fuck later From the
Crest to the
muthafucking Midwest, Reckless 15 cuddies on a
dead nigga chest Bitch have you ever rolled with a
rider? Bouncing in the
low hollering out Crestsider! Ripped, don't even trip, it's gon' be some more shit I
got the
big clip, filled up with hollow tips Cold Crest creeper and I
always keep my cannon on me Don't forget the
dope 'cause I'm a
lay you where you standing homie Hoe if you know me, you know what I'm about Act like a
snake bit my dick and suck the
poison out [Mac Mall] Cuddie I
go way back, sipping heem straight like chris mack In the
'lac, yac up, aliens better back up Playa like OG bust See there ain't nothing like that ball hog soup, for country club hog nuts Smash fools like Barlow, serve big game like tip toe Might catch me macking in Chicago Smoking on some? Pimp shit, talking smooth, armani man, I'm out to conquer the
globe Might start off in Vegas, hookers bringing more of those papers Boss macking got me scuffing my gators Call me Luke Skywalker, the
alien stalker Cuddie, fuck ya friends, ya folks, even ya potna Lil' soldier got a
chopper plus he gone off one And OG's think the
penitentiary is fun So he's bread to kill, and ain't scared to die Nuclear age titan up out the
Crest side