
Something Ta Creep To Bukshot (Ft. AK)
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[Intro: Bukshot]
Mirror, mirror, mirror on the wall
Tell the whole world who's about to stuff 'em all
[Verse 1: Bukshot]
The lights go out, you're shaking, you're scared
Journey into Bukshot's 12 Day nightmare
A fact or fiction?
Gee I don't know
Push me off a ledge I'll come back like the crow
Exposed to visions of a homicidal mission and a slug gets drilled through yo head in a collision
Subdivisions locked up and people start to hide
But there's nowhere to go, like they say "it's a suicide"
Down for my fang, I'll hand for my gang
I never go out unless I go out with a bang
Here I go
I know I got the skills to cut you 1-87 Jones, I'll swing and cut you with my shank
What you think, so don't be a fool
Rat-a-tat-tat punk it's something ta creep to
[Chorus: AK]
Rolling through the hood (yеah)
Busters getting jealous
Takе out yo strap and go rat-a-tat-tat (it's something ta creep to)
Creeping down the street (yeah)
Punks I'm mean-mugging (yeah)
Pull out yo gat and go rat-a-tat-tat (something ta creep to)
Walking down the block (yeah), suckers starting trouble (yeah)
Be a real G and go rat-a-tat-tat (something ta creep to)
Hanging at the club (yeah), fools wanna trip (yeah)
Let's get it on and go rat-a-tat-tat (they creep to this)
Nigga
Mirror, mirror, mirror on the wall
Tell the whole world who's about to stuff 'em all
[Verse 1: Bukshot]
The lights go out, you're shaking, you're scared
Journey into Bukshot's 12 Day nightmare
A fact or fiction?
Gee I don't know
Push me off a ledge I'll come back like the crow
Exposed to visions of a homicidal mission and a slug gets drilled through yo head in a collision
Subdivisions locked up and people start to hide
But there's nowhere to go, like they say "it's a suicide"
Down for my fang, I'll hand for my gang
I never go out unless I go out with a bang
Here I go
I know I got the skills to cut you 1-87 Jones, I'll swing and cut you with my shank
What you think, so don't be a fool
Rat-a-tat-tat punk it's something ta creep to
[Chorus: AK]
Rolling through the hood (yеah)
Busters getting jealous
Takе out yo strap and go rat-a-tat-tat (it's something ta creep to)
Creeping down the street (yeah)
Punks I'm mean-mugging (yeah)
Pull out yo gat and go rat-a-tat-tat (something ta creep to)
Walking down the block (yeah), suckers starting trouble (yeah)
Be a real G and go rat-a-tat-tat (something ta creep to)
Hanging at the club (yeah), fools wanna trip (yeah)
Let's get it on and go rat-a-tat-tat (they creep to this)
Nigga
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