Dirty

6 Deep Creepin
[Verse 1: G] We be 6 deep creepin' In a Deville sittin' up on D's with the suspension squeakin' Got us some P, runnin' the D's so we gon' smoke this weekend I'm with my G's, if we got beef, we gon' commense to squeezin' Bullets commense to skeetin' Give my whole clique one reason Why we shouldn't slang crack and cocaine, nigga my pockets weak and So I'ma bring in everythang, then my G's ain't eatin' So the result is layin' you down with them Tec-9 bullets skeetin' That's all we know so that's how we go grab the ski mask for disguisin' Can't let him see me cause he gon' know me and it'll be too surprisin' Fuck this nigga cause I'm ridin' Tryin' to come up so quickly No time to stall, lickin' 'em all, got a whole team that's strictly Ready to ball, stand up tall and they all move so swiftly Them niggaz ain't scared, they do it for bread See they gon' come go with me Bustin' up heads and lettin' loose lead And what do yo rhyme even matter After you licked you ain't worth shit we get what we got and we scatter Back to the crib, divide this here, my pockets is gettin' fatter Yours getting flatter When you heard the glass shatter That means me and my niggaz done gathered Now you bout to feel the wrath of Letras de cancionesSomethin' that you wished you hadn't of And all I can say is back up because I'm bout to act up I get the stash from the back from the move I got a good alibi we could use We took the dead bodies off in the pool And put the gloves that we used in the stool Shit, you gon' have to flush that too Make sure that you see what you do Cause if the PIG find out then we through Then it's off to the County for a few But that's not how the story is told Shit, one of us gon' have to go Cause if them PIG's find out that we stole We gon' have to bust back at them hoes So get yo glock ready to reload Haul ass real fast not slow Cause on the block is 3rd patrol and they'll beat ya till yo body swole We need to find somewhere to hide this dough Shit, what about behind the school We can come get it later on man just wait for the spot to cool Got back get the money any way Split it up, give them niggaz about a eighth I hid a couple G's down by the lake Hell yeah I got 'em but they'll be straight [Verse 2: Pimp] We be 6 deep creepin' In a Deville sittin' up on D's with the suspension squeakin' Got us some P, runnin' them D's so we gon' smoke this weekend I'm with my G's, if we got beef, we gon' commense to squeezin' Bullets commense to skeetin' Give my whole clique one reason Why we shouldn't ride a car full of ki's, we got children we feedin' Comin' from Texas through New Orleans it gets thin and I'm lickin' Mack 'em and leave, they gotta eat, either it's grindin' or pimpin' Never get caught slippin' Need a Cadillac to dip in Do you niggaz wanna pitch in on a gallon of beer or hard gin Getting drunk before we start lickin' I know a nigga we can hit for 10 -10 ki's in his grandma den The back door finna get kicked in It's another way we can get in Cut the roof cause it's made out of tin 4 niggaz jumpin' out the shit then 2 niggaz in the car waitin' Pitch black so we can't see in Get off my hip nigga stop pushin' We get caught, we goin' straight to the Pen One fluke, then we all turned in Getting life for this Devilish sin Move slow nigga so we can hear 'em Where the flashlight so we can see 'em If they woke then we gon' have to kill 'em That ain't the reason my folks came here The old lady came out on the porch Took her in the house, sit on the flo' Man, what you came out here fo' Now I'm gon' have to tie you with rope We hit the safe then we up out the do' We done got what we came here fo' Crank up the car, move nigga, let's go I here (Whhooop!!) nigga there go the folks Move slow, cut the clutch, let's roll I grab the dough then I hit the back road I was high but now it's low man somethin' told me to kill that hoe Runnin' through the woods, my feet got so' Too damn dark, don't know where to go Smelled barbecue by Cassy's store Hit the train track by Smiley Co. Tryin' to get to my grandma's house Way on Goode Street, man that's out We 6 Deep, we look suspicious, man we need to spread out Me and T runnin' side by side Me and he, both of us so tired Fly wide open through Cedar Park tryin' to see if we can find us a ride Ain't nobody standin' outside Whole damn neighborhood too quiet See the police so we still tryin' to hide Cross Mobley Highway when they ride by I - need somethin' I can try I - see a nigga right now Standin' up at Domino's waitin' for his food outside We - took that niggaz Caprice We - took that niggaz supreme Large pepperoni pizza, ham with extra cheese If I'm liein' bitch I'm flyin' We full plus we ridin' 10 Ki's in the trunk headed straight to Riverside It's time to get real shiesty now A bag with 10 bricks Me and G hid 4 and split 6 with the clique Now we 2 deep creepin' In a Caprice sittin' up on D's with his music beatin' Got us a trunk full of them Ki's so we gon' cook this weekend Bustin' them Ki's down to O-Z's cause it's cocaine season So don't get caught sleepin' We be 2 deep creepin' In a Caprice sittin' up on D's with his music beatin' Got us a trunk full of them Ki's, we gon' cook this weekend Bustin' them Ki's down to O-Z's cause it's cocaine season So don't get caught sleepin' From Letras Mania