Creep Lyrics
| Song | Creep |
| Artist | J-Mel, Rah Bump, Royal Flush |
| Album | Eminem & Friends: Game Over Sessions |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.01] | Intro : |
| [00:00.39] | Y'all and all better get right |
| [00:02.64] | That this time, while the time is good |
| [00:04.66] | Cuz they might not be no next time |
| [00:10.25] | Just creep, just creep |
| [00:14.15] | Just creep, just creep |
| [00:15.49] | Royal Flush : |
| [00:16.21] | Yea my life is like a horror flick |
| [00:17.88] | But this movie guns and bricks, with tons of chicks |
| [00:19.88] | Ice on my neck and wrist |
| [00:21.54] | And run with a click, keep my two guns on my hip |
| [00:23.83] | And swingin' I spit, fighting was the '85 shit |
| [00:26.26] | Rims on my whip |
| [00:26.82] | Dreamcastin' ahead of my shit |
| [00:28.88] | Bitches know I'm rich |
| [00:29.72] | Look at they husbands and wanna switch |
| [00:31.20] | Follow my dick, tell they kids "Daddy ain't shit" |
| [00:33.71] | Cut ya finger off and mail it back like Mark did to Rich |
| [00:36.28] | I body a snitch, Bumpy Johnson of this crack shit |
| [00:38.26] | Feds couldn't tap this, Vietnam couldn't match this |
| [00:40.90] | It's murder, even when I fuck I hold a burner |
| [00:43.09] | Now think about, when I'm out of town a bodies heard of |
| [00:45.85] | I'm a grown man, I ain't mad you don't understand |
| [00:48.10] | I produce fire, ever since 12 started riot |
| [00:50.49] | Gold Ferrali tires, bandana bike riders |
| [00:52.36] | No slugs and outsiders, jail cell for the lifers |
| [00:55.23] | And ask ya dumb niggas a question |
| [00:56.86] | Who's the nicest? |
| [00:57.68] | Chorus : Royal Flush |
| [00:58.18] | We creep, when we roll thru the streets, we creep |
| [01:00.98] | When we walk around with heat, we creep |
| [01:03.38] | Smash box in the jeep, we creep |
| [01:04.49] | J-Mel : |
| [01:05.88] | Let's keep the air tight, pluggin these mics, it's rhyme fight |
| [01:07.66] | Me and my fam A-Alike like to clap on sight |
| [01:09.80] | Devious, mischevous, eye for an eye |
| [01:11.88] | Infamous and reppin this, who wanna fuck with this guy |
| [01:14.91] | Know we all talk live, and I'm certified wild |
| [01:17.22] | A Queens professional, niggas check the profile |
| [01:19.98] | 6 foot, 210, won't hesitate to get down |
| [01:22.35] | My desert spit round, quicker than shell hit ground |
| [01:24.78] | Need some help down, play ground, this shit ain't a game |
| [01:26.88] | Try to maintain, spittin bars, outta the flames |
| [01:29.46] | And you know I do my things, stay one with the heat |
| [01:31.88] | On point, with my hood, keep my ear to the streets |
| [01:34.23] | And all these bitches love me, don't give a fuck about beef |
| [01:36.80] | Ounce of reefer for the weak, lay back on the seat |
| [01:39.11] | What you see is what you get, don't talk, represent |
| [01:41.96] | Never play bent, stay on my toes and make sense |
| [01:44.13] | Niggas no name like Prince, and claimin they run shit |
| [01:46.33] | J-Mel, done shit to get ya throat to wrist |
| [01:47.50] | Chorus : Royal Flush |
| [01:48.88] | We creep, when we roll thru the streets, we creep |
| [01:52.32] | When we walk around with heat, we creep |
| [01:54.49] | Smash box in the jeep, we creep |
| [01:57.58] | When we fuckin wit a freak, we creep ×2 |
| [02:06.94] | 151-Ron Bacardi : |
| [02:07.95] | Yo, I stay to myself, conscience everyday with my health |
| [02:10.80] | Since it's not a game, eyeballers play for the wealth |
| [02:12.88] | Kids get they ass whipped, when I'm unlacin my belt |
| [02:15.28] | You must respect my rhymes, cuz I say what I fealt |
| [02:17.89] | Master my words, like when I'm lightin passin the herb |
| [02:20.02] | Crashin you herb, 5 Mic put my fashion desert |
| [02:22.86] | Clarks & King, it's a prejudice Bacardi thing |
| [02:25.48] | Recognize you a rat, when ya start to sing |
| [02:27.58] | Snitchin on hustlers, they flappin they lips on the brother |
| [02:30.16] | They not even worth hittin God, we spit on them suckas |
| [02:32.56] | Buggin my nerve, blame it on the drugs without slurp |
| [02:34.52] | My slang not gay, niggas can't fuck with my word |
| [02:37.13] | My poetry silk, defeat who's suppose to be ill |
| [02:39.66] | Vocals be real, I pulled ya card and told you the deal |
| [02:40.98] | Rah Bump : |
| [02:41.98] | But now it's R.A.H. Diggler, the pussy tickler |
| [02:44.78] | The one shot surrender, flip twist the bender |
| [02:47.19] | The king of this "creep" shit, it be no secret |
| [02:49.69] | Cuz me fluss and J-Mel fluss mill's frequent |
| [02:52.20] | And spend it but stay bent with a clip |
| [02:54.65] | For these loose lips who sink ships and wanna talk shit |
| [02:56.88] | These niggas kill me, ya cats better feel me |
| [02:59.18] | Those stupid ass ways, get three holes like some looseleaf |
| [03:01.72] | You want beef? It's useless, clip be nine ruthless |
| [03:04.03] | I kill slow like lugers, head on project roofes |
| [03:06.85] | I be the newest with the same cat that do this |
| [03:09.27] | The same nigga that told it the lugers and hit ya troopers |
| [03:11.66] | And jetted in the Suzus, niggas you wanna do who? |
| [03:13.88] | I clap two-two's since '82, then hit ya tissues |
| [03:15.98] | You talk about that crack, But I been sellin that |
| [03:18.38] | Since the days of wayback, I flip the stack and got my dough back |
| [03:21.52] | Warrants down in VA, clackin dough but one day |
| [03:23.58] | We slave for the pay, that's how we do it baby |
| [03:25.45] | That's how I creep |
| [03:26.11] | Chorus : Royal Flush |
| [03:26.80] | We creep, when we roll thru the streets, we creep |
| [03:29.88] | When we walk around with heat, we creep |
| [03:31.52] | Smash box in the jeep, we creep ×4 |
| [00:00.01] | Intro : |
| [00:00.39] | Y' all and all better get right |
| [00:02.64] | That this time, while the time is good |
| [00:04.66] | Cuz they might not be no next time |
| [00:10.25] | Just creep, just creep |
| [00:14.15] | Just creep, just creep |
| [00:15.49] | Royal Flush : |
| [00:16.21] | Yea my life is like a horror flick |
| [00:17.88] | But this movie guns and bricks, with tons of chicks |
| [00:19.88] | Ice on my neck and wrist |
| [00:21.54] | And run with a click, keep my two guns on my hip |
| [00:23.83] | And swingin' I spit, fighting was the ' 85 shit |
| [00:26.26] | Rims on my whip |
| [00:26.82] | Dreamcastin' ahead of my shit |
| [00:28.88] | Bitches know I' m rich |
| [00:29.72] | Look at they husbands and wanna switch |
| [00:31.20] | Follow my dick, tell they kids " Daddy ain' t shit" |
| [00:33.71] | Cut ya finger off and mail it back like Mark did to Rich |
| [00:36.28] | I body a snitch, Bumpy Johnson of this crack shit |
| [00:38.26] | Feds couldn' t tap this, Vietnam couldn' t match this |
| [00:40.90] | It' s murder, even when I fuck I hold a burner |
| [00:43.09] | Now think about, when I' m out of town a bodies heard of |
| [00:45.85] | I' m a grown man, I ain' t mad you don' t understand |
| [00:48.10] | I produce fire, ever since 12 started riot |
| [00:50.49] | Gold Ferrali tires, bandana bike riders |
| [00:52.36] | No slugs and outsiders, jail cell for the lifers |
| [00:55.23] | And ask ya dumb niggas a question |
| [00:56.86] | Who' s the nicest? |
| [00:57.68] | Chorus : Royal Flush |
| [00:58.18] | We creep, when we roll thru the streets, we creep |
| [01:00.98] | When we walk around with heat, we creep |
| [01:03.38] | Smash box in the jeep, we creep |
| [01:04.49] | JMel : |
| [01:05.88] | Let' s keep the air tight, pluggin these mics, it' s rhyme fight |
| [01:07.66] | Me and my fam AAlike like to clap on sight |
| [01:09.80] | Devious, mischevous, eye for an eye |
| [01:11.88] | Infamous and reppin this, who wanna fuck with this guy |
| [01:14.91] | Know we all talk live, and I' m certified wild |
| [01:17.22] | A Queens professional, niggas check the profile |
| [01:19.98] | 6 foot, 210, won' t hesitate to get down |
| [01:22.35] | My desert spit round, quicker than shell hit ground |
| [01:24.78] | Need some help down, play ground, this shit ain' t a game |
| [01:26.88] | Try to maintain, spittin bars, outta the flames |
| [01:29.46] | And you know I do my things, stay one with the heat |
| [01:31.88] | On point, with my hood, keep my ear to the streets |
| [01:34.23] | And all these bitches love me, don' t give a fuck about beef |
| [01:36.80] | Ounce of reefer for the weak, lay back on the seat |
| [01:39.11] | What you see is what you get, don' t talk, represent |
| [01:41.96] | Never play bent, stay on my toes and make sense |
| [01:44.13] | Niggas no name like Prince, and claimin they run shit |
| [01:46.33] | JMel, done shit to get ya throat to wrist |
| [01:47.50] | Chorus : Royal Flush |
| [01:48.88] | We creep, when we roll thru the streets, we creep |
| [01:52.32] | When we walk around with heat, we creep |
| [01:54.49] | Smash box in the jeep, we creep |
| [01:57.58] | When we fuckin wit a freak, we creep 2 |
| [02:06.94] | 151Ron Bacardi : |
| [02:07.95] | Yo, I stay to myself, conscience everyday with my health |
| [02:10.80] | Since it' s not a game, eyeballers play for the wealth |
| [02:12.88] | Kids get they ass whipped, when I' m unlacin my belt |
| [02:15.28] | You must respect my rhymes, cuz I say what I fealt |
| [02:17.89] | Master my words, like when I' m lightin passin the herb |
| [02:20.02] | Crashin you herb, 5 Mic put my fashion desert |
| [02:22.86] | Clarks King, it' s a prejudice Bacardi thing |
| [02:25.48] | Recognize you a rat, when ya start to sing |
| [02:27.58] | Snitchin on hustlers, they flappin they lips on the brother |
| [02:30.16] | They not even worth hittin God, we spit on them suckas |
| [02:32.56] | Buggin my nerve, blame it on the drugs without slurp |
| [02:34.52] | My slang not gay, niggas can' t fuck with my word |
| [02:37.13] | My poetry silk, defeat who' s suppose to be ill |
| [02:39.66] | Vocals be real, I pulled ya card and told you the deal |
| [02:40.98] | Rah Bump : |
| [02:41.98] | But now it' s R. A. H. Diggler, the pussy tickler |
| [02:44.78] | The one shot surrender, flip twist the bender |
| [02:47.19] | The king of this " creep" shit, it be no secret |
| [02:49.69] | Cuz me fluss and JMel fluss mill' s frequent |
| [02:52.20] | And spend it but stay bent with a clip |
| [02:54.65] | For these loose lips who sink ships and wanna talk shit |
| [02:56.88] | These niggas kill me, ya cats better feel me |
| [02:59.18] | Those stupid ass ways, get three holes like some looseleaf |
| [03:01.72] | You want beef? It' s useless, clip be nine ruthless |
| [03:04.03] | I kill slow like lugers, head on project roofes |
| [03:06.85] | I be the newest with the same cat that do this |
| [03:09.27] | The same nigga that told it the lugers and hit ya troopers |
| [03:11.66] | And jetted in the Suzus, niggas you wanna do who? |
| [03:13.88] | I clap twotwo' s since ' 82, then hit ya tissues |
| [03:15.98] | You talk about that crack, But I been sellin that |
| [03:18.38] | Since the days of wayback, I flip the stack and got my dough back |
| [03:21.52] | Warrants down in VA, clackin dough but one day |
| [03:23.58] | We slave for the pay, that' s how we do it baby |
| [03:25.45] | That' s how I creep |
| [03:26.11] | Chorus : Royal Flush |
| [03:26.80] | We creep, when we roll thru the streets, we creep |
| [03:29.88] | When we walk around with heat, we creep |
| [03:31.52] | Smash box in the jeep, we creep 4 |
| [00:00.01] | Intro : |
| [00:00.39] | Y' all and all better get right |
| [00:02.64] | That this time, while the time is good |
| [00:04.66] | Cuz they might not be no next time |
| [00:10.25] | Just creep, just creep |
| [00:14.15] | Just creep, just creep |
| [00:15.49] | Royal Flush : |
| [00:16.21] | Yea my life is like a horror flick |
| [00:17.88] | But this movie guns and bricks, with tons of chicks |
| [00:19.88] | Ice on my neck and wrist |
| [00:21.54] | And run with a click, keep my two guns on my hip |
| [00:23.83] | And swingin' I spit, fighting was the ' 85 shit |
| [00:26.26] | Rims on my whip |
| [00:26.82] | Dreamcastin' ahead of my shit |
| [00:28.88] | Bitches know I' m rich |
| [00:29.72] | Look at they husbands and wanna switch |
| [00:31.20] | Follow my dick, tell they kids " Daddy ain' t shit" |
| [00:33.71] | Cut ya finger off and mail it back like Mark did to Rich |
| [00:36.28] | I body a snitch, Bumpy Johnson of this crack shit |
| [00:38.26] | Feds couldn' t tap this, Vietnam couldn' t match this |
| [00:40.90] | It' s murder, even when I fuck I hold a burner |
| [00:43.09] | Now think about, when I' m out of town a bodies heard of |
| [00:45.85] | I' m a grown man, I ain' t mad you don' t understand |
| [00:48.10] | I produce fire, ever since 12 started riot |
| [00:50.49] | Gold Ferrali tires, bandana bike riders |
| [00:52.36] | No slugs and outsiders, jail cell for the lifers |
| [00:55.23] | And ask ya dumb niggas a question |
| [00:56.86] | Who' s the nicest? |
| [00:57.68] | Chorus : Royal Flush |
| [00:58.18] | We creep, when we roll thru the streets, we creep |
| [01:00.98] | When we walk around with heat, we creep |
| [01:03.38] | Smash box in the jeep, we creep |
| [01:04.49] | JMel : |
| [01:05.88] | Let' s keep the air tight, pluggin these mics, it' s rhyme fight |
| [01:07.66] | Me and my fam AAlike like to clap on sight |
| [01:09.80] | Devious, mischevous, eye for an eye |
| [01:11.88] | Infamous and reppin this, who wanna fuck with this guy |
| [01:14.91] | Know we all talk live, and I' m certified wild |
| [01:17.22] | A Queens professional, niggas check the profile |
| [01:19.98] | 6 foot, 210, won' t hesitate to get down |
| [01:22.35] | My desert spit round, quicker than shell hit ground |
| [01:24.78] | Need some help down, play ground, this shit ain' t a game |
| [01:26.88] | Try to maintain, spittin bars, outta the flames |
| [01:29.46] | And you know I do my things, stay one with the heat |
| [01:31.88] | On point, with my hood, keep my ear to the streets |
| [01:34.23] | And all these bitches love me, don' t give a fuck about beef |
| [01:36.80] | Ounce of reefer for the weak, lay back on the seat |
| [01:39.11] | What you see is what you get, don' t talk, represent |
| [01:41.96] | Never play bent, stay on my toes and make sense |
| [01:44.13] | Niggas no name like Prince, and claimin they run shit |
| [01:46.33] | JMel, done shit to get ya throat to wrist |
| [01:47.50] | Chorus : Royal Flush |
| [01:48.88] | We creep, when we roll thru the streets, we creep |
| [01:52.32] | When we walk around with heat, we creep |
| [01:54.49] | Smash box in the jeep, we creep |
| [01:57.58] | When we fuckin wit a freak, we creep 2 |
| [02:06.94] | 151Ron Bacardi : |
| [02:07.95] | Yo, I stay to myself, conscience everyday with my health |
| [02:10.80] | Since it' s not a game, eyeballers play for the wealth |
| [02:12.88] | Kids get they ass whipped, when I' m unlacin my belt |
| [02:15.28] | You must respect my rhymes, cuz I say what I fealt |
| [02:17.89] | Master my words, like when I' m lightin passin the herb |
| [02:20.02] | Crashin you herb, 5 Mic put my fashion desert |
| [02:22.86] | Clarks King, it' s a prejudice Bacardi thing |
| [02:25.48] | Recognize you a rat, when ya start to sing |
| [02:27.58] | Snitchin on hustlers, they flappin they lips on the brother |
| [02:30.16] | They not even worth hittin God, we spit on them suckas |
| [02:32.56] | Buggin my nerve, blame it on the drugs without slurp |
| [02:34.52] | My slang not gay, niggas can' t fuck with my word |
| [02:37.13] | My poetry silk, defeat who' s suppose to be ill |
| [02:39.66] | Vocals be real, I pulled ya card and told you the deal |
| [02:40.98] | Rah Bump : |
| [02:41.98] | But now it' s R. A. H. Diggler, the pussy tickler |
| [02:44.78] | The one shot surrender, flip twist the bender |
| [02:47.19] | The king of this " creep" shit, it be no secret |
| [02:49.69] | Cuz me fluss and JMel fluss mill' s frequent |
| [02:52.20] | And spend it but stay bent with a clip |
| [02:54.65] | For these loose lips who sink ships and wanna talk shit |
| [02:56.88] | These niggas kill me, ya cats better feel me |
| [02:59.18] | Those stupid ass ways, get three holes like some looseleaf |
| [03:01.72] | You want beef? It' s useless, clip be nine ruthless |
| [03:04.03] | I kill slow like lugers, head on project roofes |
| [03:06.85] | I be the newest with the same cat that do this |
| [03:09.27] | The same nigga that told it the lugers and hit ya troopers |
| [03:11.66] | And jetted in the Suzus, niggas you wanna do who? |
| [03:13.88] | I clap twotwo' s since ' 82, then hit ya tissues |
| [03:15.98] | You talk about that crack, But I been sellin that |
| [03:18.38] | Since the days of wayback, I flip the stack and got my dough back |
| [03:21.52] | Warrants down in VA, clackin dough but one day |
| [03:23.58] | We slave for the pay, that' s how we do it baby |
| [03:25.45] | That' s how I creep |
| [03:26.11] | Chorus : Royal Flush |
| [03:26.80] | We creep, when we roll thru the streets, we creep |
| [03:29.88] | When we walk around with heat, we creep |
| [03:31.52] | Smash box in the jeep, we creep 4 |
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