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Dirty - "6 Deep Creepin"
Lyrics to 6 Deep Creepin : [Verse 1: G] We be 6 deep creepin In a Deville sittin up on Ds with the suspension squeakin Got us some P, runnin the Ds so we gon smoke this weekend Im with my Gs, if we got beef, we gon commense to squeezin Bullets commense to skeetin Give my whole clique one reason Why we shouldnt slang crack and cocaine, nigga my pockets weak and So Ima bring in everythang, then my Gs aint eatin So the result is layin you down with them Tec-9 bullets skeetin Thats all we know so thats how we go grab the ski mask for disguisin Cant let him see me cause he gon know me and itll be too surprisin Fuck this nigga cause Im ridin Tryin to come up so quickly No time to stall, lickin em all, got a whole team thats strictly Ready to ball, stand up tall and they all move so swiftly Them niggaz aint 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 aint 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 Somethin that you wished you hadnt of And all I can say is back up because Im 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 its off to the County for a few But thats not how the story is told Shit, one of us gon have to go Cause if them PIGs 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 theyll 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 Gs down by the lake Hell yeah I got em but theyll be straight [Verse 2: Pimp] We be 6 deep creepin In a Deville sittin up on Ds with the suspension squeakin Got us some P, runnin them Ds so we gon smoke this weekend Im with my Gs, if we got beef, we gon commense to squeezin Bullets commense to skeetin Give my whole clique one reason Why we shouldnt ride a car full of kis, we got children we feedin Comin from Texas through New Orleans it gets thin and Im lickin Mack em and leave, they gotta eat, either its 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 kis in his grandma den The back door finna get kicked in Its another way we can get in Cut the roof cause its made out of tin 4 niggaz jumpin out the shit then 2 niggaz in the car waitin Pitch black so we cant 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 aint 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 Im 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, lets go I here (Whhooop!!) nigga there go the folks Move slow, cut the clutch, lets roll I grab the dough then I hit the back road I was high but now its low man somethin told me to kill that hoe Runnin through the woods, my feet got so Too damn dark, dont know where to go Smelled barbecue by Cassys store Hit the train track by Smiley Co. Tryin to get to my grandmas house Way on Goode Street, man thats 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 Aint 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 Dominos waitin for his food outside We ' took that niggaz Caprice We ' took that niggaz supreme Large pepperoni pizza, ham with extra cheese If Im liein bitch Im flyin We full plus we ridin 10 Kis in the trunk headed straight to Riverside Its 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 Ds with his music beatin Got us a trunk full of them Kis so we gon cook this weekend Bustin them Kis down to O-Zs cause its cocaine season So dont get caught sleepin We be 2 deep creepin In a Caprice sittin up on Ds with his music beatin Got us a trunk full of them Kis, we gon cook this weekend Bustin them Kis down to O-Zs cause its cocaine season So dont get caught sleepin [ 6 Deep Creepin Lyrics ]
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