Songtexte:
Mr 3 2 We Creep

poured up with purple love when we ride goin, gettin cash all day while sippin flossin with a broad on 'vard we flippin...We Creep [3-2] Po'ed up real

up and take shit [Dramacydal] Make this to some high dollar gangster shit jack a stack till we got enought bank to split [Verse Four: Storm] Creep

man, Claim my thang to slang them bloody bodies, Kill 'em all, send them hoes up in flames Krayzie insane to the brain, Hey we slay niggas who think we

dyin' day Fly never scared [Chorus:] Playa been plannin' on havin' thangs Gotta do what we gotta do, to maintain [x2] [Verse 2: Gangsta Blac, (Playa Fly)] Here we

you don't see her She might be with Kali Baby Or be with Techa Nina [Verse 2 - Tech N9ne] Hey, I really like you so maybe we Can go half on a baby see

an oil spill in the street See how we killin' em Peep how we drill 'em in the head with a case load And bang em (Hang em) [Chorus] [Verse 3:] Beast

- if we beefin' i blast You sleepin' i laugh, ask 'cris, i'm off the rip I had this hoe who talked too much; i had to off the bitch 2-0, mr. crayola;

blue equals green, and we probably be black In fact we stack G's for them keys, so when we finished doin' deeds You all can't believe what we did provide

Verse 2: Snoop It's the bow to the wow, creepin and crawlin Yiggy yes y'allin, Snoop Doggy Dogg in the motherfuckin house like everyday Droppin shit with my nigga Mr