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ill al skratch - creep wit' me كلمات أغنية

yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
oh, d_mn, what is this right here?
lg, mic check, one, two as my player
bang, boom, pow, [?]
to rip the f_ckin’ style, to like me f_ckin’ wow
[?] have fun, don’t let me pull out my gun
creep with me up the hill to get some schism
[?] ’til the vibe [?]
i know it’s hype, i know it’s hype, alright, yeah
the jackets filled with al, ill and [?]
i’m protectable, don’t want no checkables
i want be out the [?], i be havin’ suckers in players
this mic rare, don’t want this sh_t you can’t angle
suckers try to tangle but get to somethin’ strangled (why?)
because they’re rollin’ with the at below sea level
i’m burnin’ n_ggas up like a motherf_ckin’ devil
the sh_t i’m sayin’ like a demon, i be fiendin’ when i’m sayin’
n_ggas think i’m buggin’, i’m not playin’
a [?] still, yeah, corrupt_ass n_gga
always premeditating before i pull out my f_ckin’ draco
creep with me as i crawl through the hood
creep with me as i crawl through the hood
creep with me as i crawl through the hood
creep with me as i crawl through the hood
check it out
well, it’s big l, the mad slaughterer
i’ma guzzle from the quarterzar, old gold in my nordiga
just the thought of ya flexin’, comin’ in my section
you’ll catch a buck shot, bah bah, why the f_ck not?
i’m drunk, got bass that be boomin’ yo, i am a
’bout to kick the rammer that’ll make you feel the slammer
is the only place i belong
the trigger havin’ no money, [?]
ringin’ on your four, finger to the trigger to the shou
shoot ’em up, shoot ’em up, straight out the south
brooklyn in the house, boom bash knock out your front
stack it to the corner, see my n_ggas smokin’ blunts
on the ave, i take at what they have (what?)
nothing, except an old goal and a buddha blast [?]
danger, exit, f_ck the cops
g come into my hood, believe you’ll need an autopsy
creep with me as i crawl through the hood
creep with me as i crawl through the hood
creep with me as i crawl through the hood
creep with me as i crawl through the hood
every day it’s about my dome, it’s the same motherf_ckers
can’t maintain, i’m committing mad murder with my brain
’cause this time i’m bomin’ with the jack, i let ’em scarier
blowin’ up the spot, culture crazy, mass hysteria
i’m crazy, put your ass down like a bloodhound
your z sh_t’s on, now you wanna act dumbfound
you ain’t bound, k!ll that noise, f_ckin’ faker
you wanna drip the hall and i’m gonna take the cl!ck to the clack to the [?]
i’m migo the mack, i’m mel, don’t give a f_ck
when i hit a try, i throw my rubbers off to hit it slow
yo, my thing inside the f_ckin’ ring, it’s when critic blow
bash, smash and the count one, two
bumpin’ on the blood, have my counsel from the bro
creep with me as i crawl through the hood
creep with me as i crawl through the hood
creep with me as i crawl through the hood
creep with me as i crawl through the hood
creep with me as i crawl through the hood
creep with me as i crawl through the hood
creep with me as i crawl through the hood
creep with me as i crawl through the hood

- ill al skratch

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