Lirik Lagu Late Night Creepin' - Bun B
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(feat. Skinhead Rob, Travis Barker)
[1st Verse (Bun B)]Well when the moon comes up and the sun goes downAnd the street lights start comin' on in the townWhen the kids go insideand old foks go to sleepThats when real G's come out on the creepMidnight movin through the city on the lowSippin' on some sizurp and smokin on some droGot the TVs on, both my screens on flowPop trunk on dis bitch and i'm ready to goYou never know what the night might holdAt the hour of the fungus actin way too coldYou see work gettin bought, and work gettin soldIf you real you can roll, but if you fake you might foldNow a days its a struggle to surviveSome of these dark alley ways will eat you aliveI'ma grip my grain, and cock my gunAnd show these mother fuckers how its doneWhen your late night creepin.....
[chorus (Bun B)]Cuz we don't come out till after darkWith nothing less than 28 grams of sparkAnd nothing less than 16 ounces of sipEverytime that its time to flipYou can find meRollin through the hood leanin in the lac'With a woman on the front and a fifth in the backHaters on the prowel on the one time peepin'We don't give a fuck we just late night creepin'
In the late nightThats w, thats w,Thats when real G's c come out on the creep
[2nd Verse (Bun B)]I got my two 4-5s and they loaded and lockedKeep em' both on cock for i step on the blockIt's the grave yard shit cuz we out on the grindAnd we don't care about time cuz its money on mindWe the first ones out tryin to get us some breadWe aint worried bout sleep fuck goin to bedWe the last ones to leave after hittin them stangsTake it back to the boulevard with four's on swangI do my thing and you can't tell me differentCross the wrong line and your body might skip itI'm programmed automatic with this G shitAnd that go for every other cat you see me withGlock turned on with the burn on the hipI'm blowin on the deuce by the candy painted whipI'ma grip my grain, and cock my gunAnd show these mother fuckers how its doneWhen your late night creepin.....
[chorus (Bun B)]Cuz we don't come out till after darkWith nothing less than 28 grams of sparkAnd nothing less than 16 ounces of sipEverytime that its time to flipYou can find meRollin through the hood leanin in the lac'With a woman on the front and a fifth in the backHaters on the prowel on the one time peepin'We don't give a fuck we just late night creepin'
Cuz we don't come out till after darkWith nothing less than 28 grams of sparkAnd nothing less than 16 ounces of sipEverytime that its time to flipYou can find meRollin through the hood leanin in the lac'With a woman on the front and a fifth in the backHaters on the prowel on the one time peepin'We don't give a fuck we just late night creepin'
[Verse 3 (Skinhead Rob)]In the late night better get your face rightEverything sells, bitches to the bass pipeI seen it all eyes redder than a brake lightBlood shot 20 20 through the guage sightI'm in a gold lac bought it all from sold sacksI aint braggin homie these are just the cold factsWe known to hold gats and nobody hold backFuck a cheap shot i'll take out your whole backSo bring your whole pack better bring an extra clipAint nobody walk away cuz aint nobody give a shitBitch i'm livin and i love it it's beautifulSomethin like the smell of crap when i'm watchin your noodle blowWe famous pharmisuticals and breakin the bitsWe blazin two up in the cuticals to breakin the breadDon't give a shit you never heard of usWe known among the murderousFor toatin heavy metal push the good shit pour the purple up
[chorus (Bun B)]Cuz we don't come out till after darkWith nothing less than 28 grams of sparkAnd nothing less than 16 ounces of sipEverytime that its time to flipYou can find meRollin through the hood leanin in the lac'With a woman on the front and a fifth in the backHaters on the prowel on the one time peepin'We don't give a fuck we just late night creepin'
You can find meRollin through the hood leanin in the lac'With a woman on the front and a fifth in the backHaters on the prowel on the one time peepin'We don't give a fuck we just late night creepin'
Cuz we don't come out till after darkWith nothing less than 28 grams of sparkAnd nothing less than 16 ounces of sipEverytime that its time to flipYou can find meRollin through the hood leanin in the lac'With a woman on the front and a fifth in the backHaters on the prowel on the one time peepin'We don't give a fuck we just late night creepin'
[1st Verse (Bun B)]Well when the moon comes up and the sun goes downAnd the street lights start comin' on in the townWhen the kids go insideand old foks go to sleepThats when real G's come out on the creepMidnight movin through the city on the lowSippin' on some sizurp and smokin on some droGot the TVs on, both my screens on flowPop trunk on dis bitch and i'm ready to goYou never know what the night might holdAt the hour of the fungus actin way too coldYou see work gettin bought, and work gettin soldIf you real you can roll, but if you fake you might foldNow a days its a struggle to surviveSome of these dark alley ways will eat you aliveI'ma grip my grain, and cock my gunAnd show these mother fuckers how its doneWhen your late night creepin.....
[chorus (Bun B)]Cuz we don't come out till after darkWith nothing less than 28 grams of sparkAnd nothing less than 16 ounces of sipEverytime that its time to flipYou can find meRollin through the hood leanin in the lac'With a woman on the front and a fifth in the backHaters on the prowel on the one time peepin'We don't give a fuck we just late night creepin'
In the late nightThats w, thats w,Thats when real G's c come out on the creep
[2nd Verse (Bun B)]I got my two 4-5s and they loaded and lockedKeep em' both on cock for i step on the blockIt's the grave yard shit cuz we out on the grindAnd we don't care about time cuz its money on mindWe the first ones out tryin to get us some breadWe aint worried bout sleep fuck goin to bedWe the last ones to leave after hittin them stangsTake it back to the boulevard with four's on swangI do my thing and you can't tell me differentCross the wrong line and your body might skip itI'm programmed automatic with this G shitAnd that go for every other cat you see me withGlock turned on with the burn on the hipI'm blowin on the deuce by the candy painted whipI'ma grip my grain, and cock my gunAnd show these mother fuckers how its doneWhen your late night creepin.....
[chorus (Bun B)]Cuz we don't come out till after darkWith nothing less than 28 grams of sparkAnd nothing less than 16 ounces of sipEverytime that its time to flipYou can find meRollin through the hood leanin in the lac'With a woman on the front and a fifth in the backHaters on the prowel on the one time peepin'We don't give a fuck we just late night creepin'
Cuz we don't come out till after darkWith nothing less than 28 grams of sparkAnd nothing less than 16 ounces of sipEverytime that its time to flipYou can find meRollin through the hood leanin in the lac'With a woman on the front and a fifth in the backHaters on the prowel on the one time peepin'We don't give a fuck we just late night creepin'
[Verse 3 (Skinhead Rob)]In the late night better get your face rightEverything sells, bitches to the bass pipeI seen it all eyes redder than a brake lightBlood shot 20 20 through the guage sightI'm in a gold lac bought it all from sold sacksI aint braggin homie these are just the cold factsWe known to hold gats and nobody hold backFuck a cheap shot i'll take out your whole backSo bring your whole pack better bring an extra clipAint nobody walk away cuz aint nobody give a shitBitch i'm livin and i love it it's beautifulSomethin like the smell of crap when i'm watchin your noodle blowWe famous pharmisuticals and breakin the bitsWe blazin two up in the cuticals to breakin the breadDon't give a shit you never heard of usWe known among the murderousFor toatin heavy metal push the good shit pour the purple up
[chorus (Bun B)]Cuz we don't come out till after darkWith nothing less than 28 grams of sparkAnd nothing less than 16 ounces of sipEverytime that its time to flipYou can find meRollin through the hood leanin in the lac'With a woman on the front and a fifth in the backHaters on the prowel on the one time peepin'We don't give a fuck we just late night creepin'
You can find meRollin through the hood leanin in the lac'With a woman on the front and a fifth in the backHaters on the prowel on the one time peepin'We don't give a fuck we just late night creepin'
Cuz we don't come out till after darkWith nothing less than 28 grams of sparkAnd nothing less than 16 ounces of sipEverytime that its time to flipYou can find meRollin through the hood leanin in the lac'With a woman on the front and a fifth in the backHaters on the prowel on the one time peepin'We don't give a fuck we just late night creepin'
