creep city
Singer:styles p
while most holdin' the 9s
i'm a leave it right in their spine
i regulate on these herbs
i'm sick in it with the words
i'm iron mike with the birds
hold up! not enough manical
here we're nukin' 'em radical
fuck around with them boys
i'm sittin' low with them toys
diamonds on my wrist piece
fifty somethin' in royalties
silver back of the rat and front in back of the trap
and front and back of the trap
i done seen niggas get shot
i'dda bagged up in the spot
i don't ran when it got hot
i don't slept on that cock
imagine what i'm bout to do
name a hood that will vouch for you
find yo ass chopped in two. let's go!
i'd rather be a have than a have not
there's a lot of shit that i'd rather not have
being a nigga that the shot blast
bein' a nigga that the cops pass
sayn to myself this will not last
lookin' at the bottle with pills
i put a bullet in yo body
fuck the hero is the villain that we cheer for
family money and weed the things that i care for
i ain't got to be drunk to whyle and let the gat go
i'm on a whole 'nother plat
talkin' to the holy ghost
but we ain't in the chapel
that's what d block will do
that's what d block will do
niggas land and the hammer's off
givin' cocaine out like santa claus
where niggas tell you to handle yours
you don't wanna be the one that they light the candle for
play to killin' is not difficult
imagine what i'm bout to do
i'll lay a nigga out for you
saw some what the alfa do
that's what d block will do
that's what d block will do