Creep

Creep

歌手:Prince Lakeem

所属专辑:K‘Old School

发行时间:2022-11-26

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Prince Lakeem

[00:11.070]This song I don't talkin' anymore my life story

[00:13.830]Fifteen years for most of people it ain't mean nothin'

[00:16.440]Before the girlz though been called couple we got no lovin'

[00:19.230]But now my baby for life lie wit' me whole night stickin'

[00:21.870]Iain't no straight guy,somethin' Iwon'ttalkin'

[00:24.720]Sometimes I will chokin', I do my own walkin'

[00:27.510]To tell you what I'm thinkin' that I'm do the right thing tochasin' my own dreams

[00:31.530]Like infrared beams

[00:32.910]Peoplesayin' youcan't finish your test better give up Mic Check

[00:36.060]I don't ****in' care, what I do will make god fear

[00:38.790]That I'm sittin' right here, represent new flava of HipHop rappin' young blood in ya ****in' both ears

[00:44.310]Years by the years, weeks by the weeks, dayz by the dayz rappers gettin' everyday more weaky

[00:49.200]Old school by the new boy let me give this industry savey, your guys can just envy

[00:54.480]Please everybody just forget my history,prayin' for me just like songs by biggie

[00:59.970]If I litsten buddy's advice, give up and rolled the dice, I won't know my teacher Mr.mother****in' Young Peezy

[01:05.940]AB CD to XY to the Z, put my finger to the V, counting bar by my breeze

[01:11.160]Rap is my legacy I leave to see my destiny, that rappers what I born to be

[01:15.120]He say I never gonna be, she say I just wanna be

[01:17.880]I spilt my rhyme like bumblebee,****in' all your haters you see the doors were open by the key

[01:22.020]Sick of gossping bitchetz and snitchetz spot my proposition seek for acommondation wit' breathin'

[01:26.400]Takin' reaction imagine andactin' like****in' poison dying bitchetz

[01:30.060]And I remember the time when I lying on da Santa Monica waitin' for my lottery pop

[01:34.770]Later I got hot hooker sucka my cock, now I spendin' all of my luck

[01:38.460]I back to da country called my homedock, hopin for to gettin' to top, but they lockin' me up

[01:43.680]All my genious thought has been ending by the scissor to cut, like the bald head after back I got

[01:49.020]Is it really callin' the school or not, or the Dead Presidents used to do the thing and willing to die

[01:54.360]Sawin' my face you gettin' frightened, how 'bout I serve you a ****in' fries chicken

[02:00.300]They forget my talent, only know I reading and spilting like ****ing truly Chink bron inna US like American

[02:05.670]Run out the words to sayin', Lakeem was representing, Prince Lakeem was representing

作词 : Prince Lakeem

This song I don't talkin' anymore my life story

Fifteen years for most of people it ain't mean nothin'

Before the girlz though been called couple we got no lovin'

But now my baby for life lie wit' me whole night stickin'

Iain't no straight guy,somethin' Iwon'ttalkin'

Sometimes I will chokin', I do my own walkin'

To tell you what I'm thinkin' that I'm do the right thing tochasin' my own dreams

Like infrared beams

Peoplesayin' youcan't finish your test better give up Mic Check

I don't ****in' care, what I do will make god fear

That I'm sittin' right here, represent new flava of HipHop rappin' young blood in ya ****in' both ears

Years by the years, weeks by the weeks, dayz by the dayz rappers gettin' everyday more weaky

Old school by the new boy let me give this industry savey, your guys can just envy

Please everybody just forget my history,prayin' for me just like songs by biggie

If I litsten buddy's advice, give up and rolled the dice, I won't know my teacher Mr.mother****in' Young Peezy

AB CD to XY to the Z, put my finger to the V, counting bar by my breeze

Rap is my legacy I leave to see my destiny, that rappers what I born to be

He say I never gonna be, she say I just wanna be

I spilt my rhyme like bumblebee,****in' all your haters you see the doors were open by the key

Sick of gossping bitchetz and snitchetz spot my proposition seek for acommondation wit' breathin'

Takin' reaction imagine andactin' like****in' poison dying bitchetz

And I remember the time when I lying on da Santa Monica waitin' for my lottery pop

Later I got hot hooker sucka my cock, now I spendin' all of my luck

I back to da country called my homedock, hopin for to gettin' to top, but they lockin' me up

All my genious thought has been ending by the scissor to cut, like the bald head after back I got

Is it really callin' the school or not, or the Dead Presidents used to do the thing and willing to die

Sawin' my face you gettin' frightened, how 'bout I serve you a ****in' fries chicken

They forget my talent, only know I reading and spilting like ****ing truly Chink bron inna US like American

Run out the words to sayin', Lakeem was representing, Prince Lakeem was representing

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