Mobb Deep ft. 50 Cent Creep Lyrics

[Intro: Havoc]
That's that creep
Creep mode baby we in creep mode
Come around here baby
Shinnin like that
Yeahh

[Havoc]
It's crazy on this side, come thru gun thru
Ohh ya man live out here Dont go and get comfortable
Dont know what he told you, ain't sweet around here
And I don't care what he told you it aint sweet around here
See me ridin in that infiniti, now thats not fair
What's that a two thousand and six? okay
Playboy we got bombs detinate all day
And you comin straight thru the hood, straight ??
We takin medium rare, grill to bakin us
Lettin that ?? not ?? for the bait
Oh You ment, you a local Guess what she bait
She dont know right now but trust me the b____ bait
I'm gonan get all in her business cause shorty is madd cool
My mans was diggen that and she a little bit national
First time we catch you comin out of the buildin we s_____in you
And takin whats your, first thing we askin you is...

[Chorus: Havoc]
f___ brought your a__ round here
Like you somebody lookin like you the playa of ?? boy
f___ brought your a__ round here
This Queens little homie Get caught around here yah
f___ brought your a__ round here
Comin thru for these b____es, s___ happen around here yah
f___ brought your a__ round here
Like n____s got somethin to live for round here

[Prodigy]
You ask me, all these rappers is b__s
Hav show me the flow and i ran wit it dun
I mean really, you gotta be the most worst
rap s___ i ever herd, compare to a P verse
We emerge on the scene, everything seen
than stop... watch as they bling bling
n____ wanna swing swing, they must show
And once we get in they ear, thats a rap broo
Our songs good to go, stragiht to the radiOO
Flex easy on the palm, let the n____s here the flow
of americas most, dangerous to have fans
new york new york, we the kings of the thang
party too much, smoke too much grass
and we never see the bright side, we only see the bad
f___ all that, thers a lot of n____s dead
And i wont let em get me how they got them

[50 Cent]
Yeah, c___ that, aim that, squeze that, shoot the steal
Cadilac coop deville, wood grain on the wheel
Cocain in the pot, baking soda, water hot
When the ice cubes drop, look at that, thaaaats craaack
Bag that, n____ stack, black hoodie, fitted hat
Grimey n____ wit a gat, screamin where the money at
My hood, southside, riders ride, thats riiight
Ya yoooo he know, banks know, buck know
s___ it aint about the dough, I aint really wit it yo
Camoflauged on the low, ridin round with the heat
I aint say whats up to you, n____ you dont know me
I'm on the griiind all time, heavy shine and the nine
Clip filled to the tips, stunt I'll get on some s___
Different day different b____, old hooptie new kicks
Oldsmobile f___ that, no rims, hub caps
Keep my eyes open for the n____s I done buck that!! Grrrrrrr