Something Ta Creep To lyrics

[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)
n*gga
[Verse 2: Bukshot]
Rolling through yo hood (yo hood)
A cop pulls ya over (over)
Should ya make 'em chase (nah) or buck 'em in the face?
Choice two is preferred, not a plane or a bird
He's a pig with a gun
His pistol weighs a ton
He won't cut for you
So why cut for him?
Either shoot or get shot, the situation's grim
Your gat's in your pocket, you pull it out and c*ck it (oh yeah)
Your finger's on the trigger, cause you's a cop killer
One person that I fear and every time I run when I look at myself in a mirror with a gun
Considered a threat, I'm a menace to society
Subject to theft, murder, rape, assault and battery, resisting arrest
Thoughts of doing crime
Convicted of a felony I thought of in a rhyme
Down for whatever, the bullet goes splat
To the head full of lead, so rat-a-tat-tat

[Chorus: AK]
Rolling through yo hood (yeah)
Busters getting jealous
Take 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)
Rolling 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)
[Verse 3: Bukshot]
Situation two, what would you do?
Hanging at the club some busters are mean-mugging you
It's five to one
Dawg they gonna bust a cap off
You reach into yo drawers, oh but you forgot yo strap (oh sh*t)
They laughing at you cause they see you ain't got yo gun
Is you gonna be a G (gangster) or is you gonna run?
Then you smile, remembered that you packed it
Them busters start to sweat as you reach into yo jacket
Here I is, who am I getting, where they at?
Rat-a-tat-tat
Busting slugs at yo crew, so what you think of that?
Did you really ever think that you had an opportunity to get with a G they call the B-U-K-S-H-O-T
I never you did, so take a deep breath
All the changes that I took resulted in a death
So watch your back cause I got a loaded gat
Cause it's something ta creep to so rat-a-tat-tat

[Chorus: AK]
Rolling through the hood (yeah)
Busters getting jealous (yeah)
Take out yo strap and go rat-a-tat-tat (it's something ta creep to)
Creep 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 (creep to this)
Rolling through the hood (yeah)
Busters getting jealous (yeah)
Take out yo strap and go rat-a-tat-tat (it's something ta creep to)
Creep 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 (creep to this)
Rolling through the hood (yeah)
Busters getting jealous (yeah)
Take out yo strap and go rat-a-tat-tat (it's something ta creep to)
Creep down the street (yeah)
Punks I'm mean-mugging (yeah)
Pull out yo gat and go rat-a-tat-tat