Creep(Album Version|Edited) - Mobb Deep

That's that creep creep mode baby we in creep mode
Don't come around here baby shining like that yeah
It's crazy on this side come through gun through
Oh ya man live out here don't go and get comfortable
Don't know what he told you ain't sweet around here
And I don't care what he told you ain't sweet around here
See you riding that infinity now that's not fair
What's that a 2006 Okay
Playboy we got balls that ain't made all day
You comin' through the hood straight dangling state yeah
We takin' medium-rare grilled debatin' us
Letting' that slide's not up for debate
Oh you met you a local guess what she bait
She don't know right now but trust me the b**ch bait
I won't get all in the business that shorty is mad cool
My man was diggin' at but she a lil' bit nasty to
First time we catch you comin'
Out the building we snatch you
And takin' what's yours first thing we ask you is
F**k brought ya a** around here
Like you somebody lookin'
Like the player of the year boy
F**k brought ya a** around here
This is Queens lil' homie get caught around here yeah
F**k brought ya a** around here
Comin' through for these b**ches
Sh*t happen around here yeah
F**k brought ya a** around here
Like niggas got something' to live for around here
You ask me all these rappers is bums
Have showed me the flow and I ran with it dun
I mean really y'all got to be the most worst
Rap sh*t I ever heard compared to P verse
We emerge on the scene
Everything seems stop watch is very bling bling
Ni**a wanna swing swing very much so
But once we get in the air that's a wrap bro
Our songs good to go straight to the radio
Flex easy on the bomb let these niggas hear to flow
We Americas most dangerous to have fans
New York New York we the kings of the dam
We party too much and smoke too much grass
And we never see the bright side we only see the bad
F**k all that it's a lot of niggas dead
And I won't let ‘em get me how they got them
F**k brought ya a** around here
Like you somebody lookin' like the player of the year boy
F**k brought ya a** around here
This is Queens lil' homie get caught around here yeah
F**k brought ya a** around here
Comin' through for these b**ches
Sh*t happen around here yeah
F**k brought ya a** around here
Like niggas got something' to live for around here
Yeah cock that aim that squeeze that shoot the steel
Cadillac Coupe De Ville wood grain on the wheel
Coc*ine in the pot baking soda water hot
When the ice cubes drop look at that that's crack
Bag that ni**a stack black hoody fitted hat
Grimy ni**a with a gat screamin'
"Where the money at "
My hood Southside riders ride that's right
Yayo he know Banks know Buck know
Sh*t it ain't about the dough I ain't really with it yo
Camouflage on the low ridin' round with the heat
I ain't say wassup to you ni**a you don't know me
I'm on the grind all the time heavy shine and a nine
Clip fill till the tip stunt I get on some sh*t
Different day different b**ch old hoody new kicks
Oldsmobile f**k that no rims hubcaps
Keep my eyes open for them niggas that dun buck that
F**k brought ya a** around here
Like you somebody lookin'
Like the player of the year boy
F**k brought ya a** around here
This is Queens lil' homie get caught around here yeah
F**k brought ya a** around here
Comin' through for these b**ches
Sh*t happen around here yeah
F**k brought ya a** around here
Like niggas got something' to live for around here