Letra Crept & We Came de Bone Thugs N Harmony original

Bizzy krayzie>
Stalkin gat fools, walkin jack moves, ready to pap you if we have to, daily. *3>
bailin for safety, we make it and chill.>
Stalkin gat fools, walkin jack moves, ready to pap you if we have to, daily.
bailin for safety, we make it and chill.>

Bizzy
Ready be off em in a coffin, and a--all will be sprayed. follow the murderous gauge. follow me murderous ways. steadily pumpin must my killas peel you. po-po was all I saw. pop-pop, outta the
W. we roll. little ripsta realer off and better often swang, tossed off in a coffin with bangs. slang on the darkside, man. bang on the darkside, man. outta the thuggish ruggish city where all w
L, when I ran back to my lair with the twelve gauge mossberg pumpin shells. you're bloody murder murdered. comin to serve you, runnin with gats and bats and more, and a fifth of rose is how w
L.

Krayzie
Krayzies on, and I crept and I came up. remember that killa, that nigga named leathaface. now if you a thug, nigga pick up your pump and buck it. put the bitch up in the gutter, fuck it! nigga,
Old ya. be fucked up and startin this rap thang, now. never takin no shorts or losses, man. no way, no how, poppin now. I steady be thinkin now that if I change my daily thang. nigga, don't
With the phony busta niggas, only roll with thugstas, killas. beat em and gut em. me stick em. me stuck em. we murdered them every time, now. bodies be drug off in dumpsters, execution doubl
E style. hey! say, give it up to the niggas who steady be slangin that llello, bankroll. when the po-po roll, that's when you lay low. when the po-po roll, that's when you lay low.
The po-po roll, that's when you lay low.

Layzie
Nigga shouldave seen the bone they came and touched down. came up with a plan, and we creepin up outta me hometown. me hate to be leavin the glock-glock now, but Im livin so low down, bone
Roll out. we livin like trues, give it up to the bang, always stay down foe my thang. and I still remain the same, never goin change. out my hood, I claim. nigga done jumped in the game. its
Ight up confusion, cause niggas be shady. nigga still gotta watch his back daily, even more lately, but they can't break little layzie. so a nigga stay focused, I gotta get paid. the buddah, it
Me forever, me blaze. thuggin in my murderous ways. praisin the gauge, let the buckshots spray. we shoot to this day. got em, killa.> no shorts or no losses was meant, nigga, not played. bo
Line, nigga.> and cleveland in your face. and nigga, we rollin with ruthless in the nine for the pain, for the gain, for the love of money, fuck the fame, we peep game. we crept and we came.

Bizzy krayzie>
Stalkin gat fools, walkin jack moves, ready to pap you if we have to, daily.
bailin for safety, we make it and chill.>
Stalkin gat fools, walkin jack moves, ready to pap you if we have to, daily.
bailin for safety, we make it and chill.>

Wish
Bone crept and we came in the gang. bang! told ya, get down for them thangs, man. but bone still kickin with the same trues thuggin on the glock-glock. aint shit changed. buck em! fuck em!
Em in the ground, way down, lay down, busta. nigga, don't be tryin no dumb shit. bones still pumpin them daily slugs at ya. creepin up outta the hood, roll to the west coast with this rap sh
Igga made good. thinkin on the nine nine, reachin for my nine, reachin for your shit, wish you would. pumpin them slugs, put em in a bodybag. nigga, down for your cash. nigga, that's your l
Nigga, it's like that when my shit claims one through the temple straight to the mind. bailin down the clair, gettin much love, needin mo bud, gotta sell me some dum-dum smoke. me meanin th
M-yum dope, and it shit to swang some thangs, puttin my gauge to your throat.

Bizzy krayzie>
Stalkin gat fools, walkin jack moves, ready to pap you if we have to, daily.
bailin for safety, we make it and chill.>

Flesh
A nigga stay down foe my thang, bang, sendin me bullets up into the brains of the bustas. hustlas, so nigga, never trust us. we the muthafuckin thugstas, drug this twelve gauge pumpsta, nigga,
Horts or no losses. nigga, the fifth dawg. maintain, swang, gotta kick em off, insane, so many hoes done took a loss. nigga, get tossed by the boss, and Im off the hook when I put it down with
. wanna fuck with a thug? you're wrong. on the ground they lay, when I spray that chrome. bullets--they fly. niggas--they die. Im comin up when I ride, got mine, east 99, off into that crime w
He thugstas find they time to grind. droppin the dime, packin the nine, and ready to bang. pullin the triggers to blow out your brains. bone got a game, man. we crept and we came. (crept and
Me *6>)

Krayzie

Bailin for safety, we make it and chill. *3>

Bizzy

Stalkin gat fools, walkin jack moves, ready to pap you if we have to, daily. *4>

Krayzie

Bailin for safety, we make it and chill. *3>