Tales Of The Niggas Who Got Crept On Lyrics - Spice 1

(*several coughs*) (*inhales*) 

(intro) 

Yeah, hahahaha, we's black again from the face down in the river huh, huh 

Mark from tellin nigga jokes (oh shit, ain't about a bitch), yeah 

(spice 1) 

I got your mama up in the shoop of my hooptie, what should I do with the bitch? 

I think I want to dump her in a ditch, cause I'm the kidnapper 

Body-snatcher, witness killer, special deliver, from murder to your dough nigga 

Open it up and you'll be starin right down a rarer, rarer desert eagle fo-fo 

I'll split your flow it's time to bail, stick and move, dip and dive 

It ain't no trace, just a bullet enlodged up in your fuckin face 

I knew a nigga who always wore black 

Said he was an o.g. player shot up some niggas with macks 

Said he had a little drama with some high powered killers 

And the nigga that watched his back, he said he'll give me some scriller 

So he partied through the city, hittin party's and clubs 

Cause these so called o.g. motherfuckers finally showed up 

These bastards opened fire in the middle of the party 

Blow to the blow and put my mack and aimed the legs and body (oh shit, God damn) 

(chorus) 

Kick to the tales of the niggas who got crept on 

(punk ass motherfuckers) 

(nigga, fuck that nigga, straightly smoked) 

Kick to the tales of the niggas who got crept on 

Kick to the tales of the niggas who got crept on 

(spice 1) 

I hit two niggas up in the ankle and one in the knee 

Ain't nothin but the motherfuckin hog in me 

So i's bail to my caddy with the triple gold bangers 

Your crowd run on members, and still got one up in the chamber 

I told my nigga to bring his slow ass on 

Cause if he's stylin, the motherfuckers the other two won't be long 

They comin, so hit the dirt and try to crawl to the villians (niggas) 

These fools is some killers and I can see they really want this nigga 

Musta fucked em on some paper or somethin sick 

Whatever it is these niggas want to bury his dick 

Got in the caddy and raced up out the drama scene 

Looked like some gangsta shit you see up on the tv screen 

But it ain't no cut, just actin live, niggas die 

Drug related killers, switcher on time high 

See real killers can be swept on 

I'm kickin tales of the niggas who got crept on 

(chorus) 

(shit), kick to the tales of the niggas who got crept on 

(go nigga, police lookin and shit nigga) 

Kick to the tales of the niggas who got crept on 

(fuck you doing nigga, firin up a joint, motherfuckin...) 

Kick to the tales of the niggas who got crept on 

(fuck is wrong with you? ) 

(spice 1) 

We chopped it up, my partner had some love 

50 g's to creep on the niggas that tried to kill us up that fuckin club 

25 are threat and 25 are for the killin 

For that kind of money I'll have the blood up on the fuckin ceilin 

Now the slaughter is about to begin 

Mini 14's, six homies and some motherfuckin mack 10's 

Infra-red, silencer, I'll silence ya, cut off ya p-g-a and a massacre 

Everybody, cause can't no nigga diss me 

Niggas you sent to the club, with some motherfuckin pussy (pussy) 

I'm feelin, hit the hospital straight do they ass 

I took em down to his basement and then I stabbed his ass 

Screams jumpin the night, the nigga never heard I kill with a routin 

Even got him for a couple of birds 

So then I creep up into the i-c-u, I see you livin too long 

Nigga you crept on, your life gone 

(spice 1) 

Yeah nigga, got some shit just for you 

Special motherfuckin can catch shit you on, uncut herion nigga 

Straighten your motherfuckin bays nigga 

Yeah nigga, you like this shit huh nigga, suffer nigga 

Suffer motherfucker, yeah, take a good dose of the shit, nigga 

Yeah, yeah nigga you feelin it huh, can't breathe, what you can't breathe 

Somethin wrong what, what, huh, huh, what, what, huh, huh, huh, what 

Oh, thought you said somethin, hahahaha...