Krayzie Bone - Crept and We Came lyrics

[Hook: Bizzy Bone] Stalkin' gat fools walking jack moves Ready ta pap you if we have to daily Stalkin' gat fools walking jack moves Ready ta pap you if we have to daily Stalkin' gat fools walking jack moves Ready ta pap you if we have to daily [Bailin' for safety we make it and chill] Stalkin' gat fools walking jack moves Ready ta pap you if we have to daily [Bailin' for safety we make it and chill] [Verse 1: Bizzy Bone] Ready be offin and we coughin And uhh, all of us pray Follow me murderous guage Follow me murderous ways Steadily pumpin' Mossberg peelers k** ya Po po roll silent so Pop pop outta the window we roll Little Ripster realer stalkin Better off this way Tossed off in the coffin and bagged Slang on the darkside man Bang on the darkside man Outta the thuggish ruggish city runnin with mail When I bail back to my lair with a 12-guage Mossberg pump and shells Yell bloody murda murda comin' ta serve ya Runnin' with gats and bats and poles And if I hit the roses I withdraw [Verse 2: Krayzie Bone] Cause it's on and I crept and I came up Remember that k**a that n***a named Leatherface Now if you a thug n***a pick up ya pump and buck it But the b**h ain't done begun to f** it n***a we Trus and we bout to be shuttin' this rap thang down Neva takin' no shorts or losses man No way no how poppin now I step in the clique and I doubt if I change my daily thang n***a don't hang with the phony busta n***as Only roll with thugstas, k**as Speakin of k**as me sneak and me snuck And me murda them every time now Bodies be dug up in dumpsters execution double nine style Hey, say give it up to the n***as Who steadily slangin' that yayo, bankroll When the po-po roll that's when you lay low When the po-po roll that's when you lay low When the po-po roll that's when you lay low [Verse 3: Layzie Bone] n***a shoulda seen the Bone done came and touched down Came up with a plan now we creepin' up outta me hometown Me hate to be leavin' the Glock Glock now But I'm livin' so low down Bone gotta roll out We livin' like Trus Give it up to tha bang, always stay down for my thang And I still remain the same Never gon' change on my hood I claim n***a done jumped in the game It's straight up confusing cause n***as be shady n***a still gotta watch his back daily Even mo' lately, but they can't break little Layzie So a n***a stay focused I gotta get paid The buddah it run me forever me blaze Thuggin' in my murderous ways Prison or gauge let the buckshots spray We Tru to this day No Shorts and No Losses was meant n***a not played (Bottom line n***as) And Cleveland in yo face And n***a we rollin' wit Ruthless in the nine For the pain for the gain For the love of money f** the fame We peeped game we crept and we came [Hook] [Verse 4: Wish Bone] Bone crept and we came wit a gang bang Told you get down for them thangs man But Bone still kick it with the same Trues Thuggin' on the Glock Glock ain't sh** change Buck 'em f** 'em put 'em in the ground way down, lay down Busta, n***a don't be tryin' no dumb sh** Bone still be pumpin' them daily slugs at ya Creepin' up outta the hood Rolled to the West Coast wit this rap sh** n***a made good Thinkin' on the nine-nine reachin' for my nine Reachin' for your sh** wish you would Pumpin' them slugs, put 'em in the body bag n***a down fo' yo cash n***a that's yo life n***a it's like that when my sh** clap One to the temple straight to the mind Bailin' down the Claire gettin' much love, needing mo bud Gotta sell me some dum dum smoke Me meaning that yum yum dope And it ain't sh** to swang some thangs Puttin' my guage in your throat Stalkin' gat fools walking jack moves Ready ta pap you if we have to daily Bailin' for safety we make it and chill [Verse 5: Flesh-N-Bone] Ah n***a stay down for my thang bang Sendin' me bullets up in the brains ah the bustas Hustlas so n***a never trust us we the muthaf**in' thugstas Strugglas 12-guage pumpstas, takin' no shorts or no losses n***a the fifth dog, no tame swang (gotta get mark) Insane, so many hoes done took ah loss n***a get tossed by the boss And I'm off the hook when I put it down Bone Wanna f** wit a thug ya wrong On the ground they lay when I spray that chrome Bullets they fly, n***as they die I'm coming up willing to ride got mine East ninety nine off inna that crime Where the thugstas find they time to grind Droppin' a dime, packin' a nine, and ready to bang Pullin' the trigga to blow out ya brain Bone gotta gain man we crept and we came We crept and we came We crept and we came We crept and we came....... [Krayzie Bone] Bailin' for safety we make it and chill Bailin' for safety we make it and chill Bailin' for safety we make it and chill [Hook]