like an angel Your skin makes me cry You float like a feather In a beautiful world You're so very special I wish I was special But I'm a creep, I'm a
Vertimas: G4. Valkšnumas.
like an angel Your skin makes me cry You float like a feather In a beautiful world You're so very special I wish I was special But I'm a creep, I'm
I'ma smack him up, his mans and them too Yo, bag him up, smack him up Doing this do or die lifestyle for ransom 50 g's, need keys to free their grandson
' hood What do you see? (I see some muthafuckin' G's) Now when you're rollin' through yo' muthafuckin' hood Tell me what you see? (Some muthafuckin' G
Take it all, you need me) Rule 1, better live what you speak bout Rule 2, don't slip when you creep out Rule 3, grab heat when you leave out Rule 4,
Top notch whips that's What I drive 24 inches rims & tires Hatin ass niggas can't believe they eyes They stare me down, And I'm wonderin why [x4] Ah hold
10th grade I was a VARSITY letterman Introduced to crack, Now we headed to Maryland Feinds knockin' at the door, Go 'head nigga let 'em in Yea we poppin', Cop 4
bumpin' no 4-tay 'Cuz he too busy bietch tryin' to smoke some more yay, uh Jose around the bay I knew he be funny lookin like g-money Nigga puffin' voos
you see [Party Arty] I see the A to the G-I (Rolling with) Show B-I (Repeat 2x) [A.G.] It's the A to the G so don't sleep My second LP and I'm in too
a fuck, we just late night creepin' In the late night, that's W, that's W That's when real G's come out on the creep I got my two 4-5's and they loaded
good It's survival of the fittest, I'm the last one breathing While you in your bed sleeping, I'm still out here creeping That's what that is pimp That
't no secret Every month, I'ma smoke a pillow (M-J!) G, I keeps it real potent Green-sticky that'll keep a buffalo chokin Come and go with me, creep off
like medicine Wanna be down? On the H-town Real ballas fight for the rebound B-town to motherfuckin G-town Creep around everybody G'd out Can't see how
[Intro: Romeo (Lil' D)] Gs Up Cookie Monster J.R. (G.U. Double T.A.) (Gutta in the building homeboy) [Hook x2: Romeo (Lil' D)] Sit n low 24s yes, Suicide
a killin even if she ain't fine (why? !) 'cause a big ass and some titties is a gold mine, deuce-nine dollars A nut, two nuts is 58, an extra 4 if want
u, when u wouldnt bust 2, sluggs 4 me? talkin bout u thug homie, u really aint got no love 4 me, any way what u do 4 me... nuttin, u wont let the 45 keep
a brain, full o' dem nine slugs So wrap that nigga up, put him in a hearse And I'm hittin 50, right around that curb, tight, Rollin up in a 64, 4 doors
