Master P Late Night Creepin´ Lyrics

Verse 1 (Master P)

Four n____s in the Chev and we all strapped
Put one up in the chamber case we had to bust caps
Let me let you know b____ who you f___ing with
Master P killa murder m_________ing lunatic
With the giggety giggety nine
Put the glock to your dome and your s___ will be giggety mine
Break you off something proper b____
Ask me where I'm from the manor central soutside of the Rich
Worry n____s can't stand me
Cause I'm known on the turf for serving
them fiends that f___ing killa candy
Break 'em off as I creep slow
But if you run up on the P
yeah you know you get your a__ smoked
12 o'clock and my beeper still beeping
On my way to the northside late night creeping

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Late night creeping (creeping)
Should I say jacking or should I say skeezing

The dope fiends be begging me for crack
Although they want to beat me with they baseball bats

Verse 2 (Master P)

Red and to the blue will be the giggety plain giggety thang
A n____ slang dope, but the P I don't gang bang
Leave a sucker dead any mark on a slab of rock
Arrive at your house smoke a sherm than a n____ laugh
Play a game called show and tell
And if the b____ is hella thick tell her meet me at the motel
Cause slipping is a no no
And the b____ better come true so long at the mo mo
I'll leave a b____ dead and broke
Check a hoe, I ain't no m_________ing got d___ captain save a hoe
So with my nine I be sleeping
Check it out b____ if you catch me late night creeping

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Verse 3 (Master P, Lil'Ric)

I can't sleep at night my mind start playing tricks
I'm having nightmares the ghetto's trying to kill me b____
I'm paranoid, I sleep with three f___ing gats
A tech nine, a oozie, and a carjack
I'm addicted to money and b____es hella disturb
A ounce of dank, that'll calm a n____ nerves
I will mash on that a__ like a gas pedal
You owe me scraps I will melt you like a piece of metal
I'm a bounce your a__ just like a basketball
And with a pig's blood, write your name up on the wall
So make your f___ing death wish
And why you dead I'm gone steal your goods and f___ your b____
I'm a let you know life in the Rich ain't no joke
So don't you coming riding without your straps hoe
And you know the Rich is known for busting caps
Diggety zap the P put the Rich on the giggety map

Lil' Ric

Yeah, back at that a__ once again there
Its your n____ Lil Ric, creepin through the windows
Getting him for whatever I can get
Now its time for my n____s to ride
and let this s___ f___in clear

Verse 4 (Big Ed)

Late night creeping Big Ed and Master P
P has got his tech I got my nine next to me
Cause n____s like to jack and in the Bay it never stops
But my hollow tips will leave more scars than the chicken pox
Or run up ya like Emmitt
Hitting like Bonds cause I have a nice slugging percentage
Because a n____'s like loced
Run on up, I'll call ya hickory because your gonna get smoked
I ain't no joker g cause I'm TRU
And everybody in my crew a TRU g too
I thought you knew m_________er
I'm the type of n____ that'll leave ya f___ing heart in the gutter
With the rat-tat-tat rat-tat-tat rat-tat-tat-tat
P, I'm gone put this f___ing n____ on his back
I'm a show you why they sleeping
Cause its me and P and we late night creeping

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