Spice 1 - Tales Of The n***as Who Got Crept On lyrics

(*several coughs*) (*inhales*) (intro) Yeah, hahahaha, we's black again from the face down in the river huh, huh Mark from tellin n***a jokes (oh sh**, ain't about a b**h), yeah (spice 1) I got your mama up in the shoop of my hooptie, what should i do with the b**h? I think i want to dump her in a ditch, cause i'm the kidnapper Body-snatcher, witness k**er, special deliver, from murder to your dough n***a Open it up and you'll be starin right down a rarer, rarer desert eagle fo-fo I'll split your flow it's time to bail, stick and move, dip and dive It ain't no trace, just a bullet enlodged up in your f**in face I knew a n***a who always wore black Said he was an o.g. player shot up some n***as with macks Said he had a little drama with some high powered k**ers And the n***a that watched his back, he said he'll give me some scriller So he partied through the city, hittin party's and clubs Cause these so called o.g. motherf**ers finally showed up These ba*tards opened fire in the middle of the party Blow to the blow and put my mack and aimed the legs and body (oh sh**, god damn) (chorus) Kick to the tales of the n***as who got crept on (punk a** motherf**ers) (n***a, f** that n***a, straightly smoked) Kick to the tales of the n***as who got crept on Kick to the tales of the n***as who got crept on (spice 1) I hit two n***as up in the ankle and one in the knee Ain't nothin but the motherf**in hog in me So i's bail to my caddy with the triple gold bangers Your crowd run on members, and still got one up in the chamber I told my n***a to bring his slow a** on Cause if he's stylin, the motherf**ers the other two won't be long They comin, so hit the dirt and try to crawl to the villians (n***as) These fools is some k**ers and i can see they really want this n***a Musta f**ed em on some paper or somethin sick Whatever it is these n***as want to bury his dick Got in the caddy and raced up out the drama scene Looked like some gangsta sh** you see up on the tv screen But it ain't no cut, just actin live, n***as die Drug related k**ers, switcher on time high See real k**ers can be swept on I'm kickin tales of the n***as who got crept on (chorus) (sh**), kick to the tales of the n***as who got crept on (go n***a, police lookin and sh** n***a) Kick to the tales of the n***as who got crept on (f** you doing n***a, firin up a joint, motherf**in...) Kick to the tales of the n***as who got crept on (f** is wrong with you?) (spice 1) We chopped it up, my partner had some love 50 g's to creep on the n***as that tried to k** us up that f**in club 25 are threat and 25 are for the k**in For that kind of money i'll have the blood up on the f**in ceilin Now the slaughter is about to begin Mini 14's, six homies and some motherf**in mack 10's Infra-red, silencer, i'll silence ya, cut off ya p-g-a and a ma**acre Everybody, cause can't no n***a diss me n***as you sent to the club, with some motherf**in p**y (p**y) I'm feelin, hit the hospital straight do they a** I took em down to his basement and then i stabbed his a** Screams jumpin the night, the n***a never heard i k** with a routin Even got him for a couple of birds So then i creep up into the i-c-u, i see you livin too long n***a you crept on, your life gone (spice 1) Yeah n***a, got some sh** just for you Special motherf**in can catch sh** you on, uncut herion n***a Straighten your motherf**in bays n***a Yeah n***a, you like this sh** huh n***a, suffer n***a Suffer motherf**er, yeah, take a good dose of the sh**, n***a Yeah, yeah n***a you feelin it huh, can't breathe, what you can't breathe Somethin wrong what, what, huh, huh, what, what, huh, huh, huh, what Oh, thought you said somethin, hahahaha...