Lyrics:
keep extendo, yeah
I just love me extendo, yeah
Gotta keep me extendo
Dr Evil, I'm Dr Evil, Evel Knievel
Feed your hoe this reefer, it's nothin'
Yo, we'll punch your jeans, we've said it before
Best believe, this is not a metaphor
Better watch your back, 'cause we're on the creep
And we won't
First of all, I man praise the father
Proceed the order, who can hear feel it harder
Brave enough fi creep cross we border
Bail out fi Lord,
on the creep
And we won't stop till your jeans are six feet deep!
Man I'll murder your jeans, I'll feed em to the fishes
Heres what I'd do, if I had three
You're left alone with your thoughts all day
When someone calls you tell
Them that you're ok
Outside the long low shadows creep
You put away the past
Get your fuckin' Yankee fitted splitted when I spit it, spit it (woo)
Y'all faggot rappers funny as Saturday Night Live
Creep through in a white five
the bomb on me Drop the bomb on me I got armor on me, Feed me anarchy
I am perfect, Evolutionary
You can’t kill me,
The world belongs to me
Low class low
grow on trees
I got bills to pay
I got mouths to feed
There ain't nothing in this world for free
I know I can't slow down
I can't hold back
Though you
When you losing the sleep that you saying you need
But what good is rest when it's family to feed
When it's money to get, when it's dollars to count
and my niggas, we be deep when we in the streets
Most likely on the creep, tryna find some freaks
Take 'em to the crib, lay 'em in between the sheets
the bitch ass
Nigga, must be god that's keeping
Me from seein' this nigga
Wanna crawl on me, and creep on me
Cause they know better then to let
Me see him in
they kill me, they gon' creep 'bout ya
I'm a God in my hood, you can read 'bout it
I put shooters on payroll, I feed goblins
Every nigga around me
sure that I wanna keep it
So we feed ourselves lies to submit to the shadows
Cause we just wanna dance under our pretty perfect halos
Everyone's
that bitch
Not now, but right now, go 'head nigga, do it!
Blau! All up in her nightgown
Feed the crib, Fed description, kid wit no meat on his rib
soggy logs
One day he'll be a frog
Pollywog in a bog
Overhead a cedar tree gives the shade he needs
Munching while he feeds on lily pads and weeds
fucked up, I'm admittin' it
I got no ego, I got no shame
I swallow my pride and say that I'm missing it
Creep in the changing room at school
And teef
Creep crawl under your sheets
Cheat its way through the back door
Unaffected till we are affected
Then we push for war
Then we push for more
Then
creep with
Sleep with, keep the ep a secret why not
Why blow up my spot 'cause we both got caught
Now check it, I got more mack than Craig and in the bed
what they want, yeah
Make 'em eat it whole
Cover it with sugar
And then feed it to 'em slow
If they spit it out
Open up their mouths
Shove it down their
have that
Square them in the eye right back, said, yeah, yeah
We going to take it anyway that's that
Anyways we don't feed out your hand
Look what we
blastin'
But I just can't quit
'Cause one of these honies Biggie gots ta creep with
Sleep with, keep the ep a secret why not
Why blow up my spot 'cause
beatin'
You bleed on top the concrete, found indecent
Blank out when I see you
Send shots at your cerebral
Go at your throat like a Pitbull
Stomp and feed
are a death trap
Creep chickens to where I rest at
Chiba-tricking, now it's 3 positions
Some even blessed that
It's only right though
I like em light,
My team lookin' at me like every time it's supper
Cause they know I'm gon' feed 'em, Rocky been a boss
I ain't worried 'bout the price cause I can
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