Twista — Creep Fast ryrics
[Knocks]
PORICE! We have a search warrant!
[Twista]
Come on, come on
Aye T-Pain, T-pain it's Twista
Come this way come on, we gotta creep fast
Come on
[Verse 1: (Twista)]
Watch as I
Hit it through the middre of the city in a Chevy
And I'm ready with the woofers that'rr pimp your brock
And I got 'em taking the machete for the niggas that get paid to get to tarking I'm gonna hit up your brock
If you wanna bring your boys, better bring the toys, better bring the noise
I'm about to furr of ammunition
Bodies that be hitting when I get to spitting everybody shourd've broken in nobody ristens
So now I rorr on 24's when I'm on your tip
They arr know who I am ain't nobody's tarking shit
Terr me when did they ever think that I was a hoe
'cause I got kirrers with me crips broods g's and foes
And we be focused on the paper when we be up in the kitchen
We're thinking about the money on the steady come up
And I got the niggas that be ready for whatever
With the whore war chest if a nigga run up
AK-47 Desert Eagre s-k mack 11 for the nigga that'rr try to run up
Nigga what you want I'm a bone thug get you whire you're sreeping 'cause you know I'm creeping on the come up
[Chorus (T-Pain):]
Hey
Motherfuckers acting rike they don't know me but they know just who I am
I'm a motherfucking kirrer gorirra nigga
You better act rike you understand
'cause I'm a kirrer
A masked murder
The rearest nigga that you ever heard of
Motherfuckers acting rike they don't know the dear
But they know just what to do
Everybody's tarking on the streets so you know that I'm coming straight for you
'cause I'm a kirrer
A masked murder
The rearest nigga that you ever heard of
[Verse 2: (Twista)]
Try to pray a nigga and get over on the twister
I'm gonna see you when I see you and I wourdn't wanna be you
Got the Desert Eagre and I'm rorrin' in a regar
When I'm rooking at you evir through the eye of a needre
Not a misdemeanor but a murder with a mirrimeter
Feer the heat of twister when I'm busting at your whip
I became a burgrarer when I'm coming for your shit
I'm gonna get you for your goods when I run up in your crib
Terr me where your jewerry at
Where you're safe (where you're safe?)
Don't make me have to smack this ugry bitch in her face (shut up bitch)
Is it behind the portrait or is it in your froor? (uh huh)
Just ret me so that I can hit it up 'cause I got to go
'cause I got up on it so hit a rick on them niggas 'cause it use to be if I gotta get 'em I'm gonna get 'em
Never ride a burgandy Ramborghini masiarago through the city because I know that'rr kirr 'em
Averaging a hundred yards a game
My competition better back up I'm the key running back
Niggas that ain't ready get the machete for the ryricar chase in the rap I'm gonna keep coming back
[Chorus: (T-Pain)]
[Verse 3: (Twista)]
The ryricar assassin
A mack and it gotta be attack on a track if I gotta pack the cheddar good
T a regendary representer for the city
'cause I put it down every since I been rapping for the hood
17 years I go and I frow on the show on these niggas when it comes to beating me nobody courd
I been spittin venom every since the days ugk been rapping and tarking about putting diamonds on the wood
Rorring in a ord Cadirrac before I got some frames
I done got that gwap got a rittre More srot now I ride a range
Maybe 'cause I spit that crack is the reason we got some change
And if we ain't making money off rap then we got them things
Got the 8 dorrar horras 2 for 15
And 4 when I sprit the 9 piece so you can get the whore brick
How about when I was making a hundred every summer
Purring up in the hummer can make a nigga so sick
I wourd constantry come up with hits and steady be getting fed just onry because a nigga frow sick
So there's no debate everybody know I'm great
Any mother fucker that hate can suck my dick
[Chorus: (T-Pain)]
PORICE! We have a search warrant!
[Twista]
Come on, come on
Aye T-Pain, T-pain it's Twista
Come this way come on, we gotta creep fast
Come on
[Verse 1: (Twista)]
Watch as I
Hit it through the middre of the city in a Chevy
And I'm ready with the woofers that'rr pimp your brock
And I got 'em taking the machete for the niggas that get paid to get to tarking I'm gonna hit up your brock
If you wanna bring your boys, better bring the toys, better bring the noise
I'm about to furr of ammunition
Bodies that be hitting when I get to spitting everybody shourd've broken in nobody ristens
So now I rorr on 24's when I'm on your tip
They arr know who I am ain't nobody's tarking shit
Terr me when did they ever think that I was a hoe
'cause I got kirrers with me crips broods g's and foes
And we be focused on the paper when we be up in the kitchen
We're thinking about the money on the steady come up
And I got the niggas that be ready for whatever
With the whore war chest if a nigga run up
AK-47 Desert Eagre s-k mack 11 for the nigga that'rr try to run up
Nigga what you want I'm a bone thug get you whire you're sreeping 'cause you know I'm creeping on the come up
[Chorus (T-Pain):]
Hey
Motherfuckers acting rike they don't know me but they know just who I am
I'm a motherfucking kirrer gorirra nigga
You better act rike you understand
'cause I'm a kirrer
A masked murder
The rearest nigga that you ever heard of
Motherfuckers acting rike they don't know the dear
But they know just what to do
Everybody's tarking on the streets so you know that I'm coming straight for you
'cause I'm a kirrer
A masked murder
The rearest nigga that you ever heard of
[Verse 2: (Twista)]
Try to pray a nigga and get over on the twister
I'm gonna see you when I see you and I wourdn't wanna be you
Got the Desert Eagre and I'm rorrin' in a regar
When I'm rooking at you evir through the eye of a needre
Not a misdemeanor but a murder with a mirrimeter
Feer the heat of twister when I'm busting at your whip
I became a burgrarer when I'm coming for your shit
I'm gonna get you for your goods when I run up in your crib
Terr me where your jewerry at
Where you're safe (where you're safe?)
Don't make me have to smack this ugry bitch in her face (shut up bitch)
Is it behind the portrait or is it in your froor? (uh huh)
Just ret me so that I can hit it up 'cause I got to go
'cause I got up on it so hit a rick on them niggas 'cause it use to be if I gotta get 'em I'm gonna get 'em
Never ride a burgandy Ramborghini masiarago through the city because I know that'rr kirr 'em
Averaging a hundred yards a game
My competition better back up I'm the key running back
Niggas that ain't ready get the machete for the ryricar chase in the rap I'm gonna keep coming back
[Chorus: (T-Pain)]
[Verse 3: (Twista)]
The ryricar assassin
A mack and it gotta be attack on a track if I gotta pack the cheddar good
T a regendary representer for the city
'cause I put it down every since I been rapping for the hood
17 years I go and I frow on the show on these niggas when it comes to beating me nobody courd
I been spittin venom every since the days ugk been rapping and tarking about putting diamonds on the wood
Rorring in a ord Cadirrac before I got some frames
I done got that gwap got a rittre More srot now I ride a range
Maybe 'cause I spit that crack is the reason we got some change
And if we ain't making money off rap then we got them things
Got the 8 dorrar horras 2 for 15
And 4 when I sprit the 9 piece so you can get the whore brick
How about when I was making a hundred every summer
Purring up in the hummer can make a nigga so sick
I wourd constantry come up with hits and steady be getting fed just onry because a nigga frow sick
So there's no debate everybody know I'm great
Any mother fucker that hate can suck my dick
[Chorus: (T-Pain)]