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letra de creepers - mr. magic

(-talking-)
yo come on, i’m doing this sh-t for my n-gga mac
i’ma keep sh-t hot and popping, till you back home baby
for my n-ggas in the south, these n-ggas don’t understand

[hook – 2x]
you wan’ creep with the creepers, ride with the riders
dance with the devil, the cut throat connivers
nothing before fam, we keep this tight like pliers
f-ck with us, we’ll set this b-tch on fire

[magic]
look, you got a couple issues need fixing
from now on in the billboard charts, your sh-t’s missing
no name, no dissing
that’s not my style, i only beef with my fist
and i only f-ck with a few, and that’s my crew
cause they gon wild out, and do the same sh-t i do
we smoke humps, when we locked up
we stay locked up, because we known to tear the block up
9th ward, is the cave i dwell in
when i fell in, i became a two time felon
trying to switch negatives, to the positive
i chose rap, cause that’s where the money is
i’m bout to do this, like the dope game
increase the product, got every cd shelf stocked up
cause i’m a hustler, drug smuggler
head buster, i’m a no good motherf-cker
i’m here to flush out, the cast-aways
rappers riding all the sh-t, they did yesterday
cause it’s a new era, mo’ cheddar
my pockets street, so my rhymes got better
you think a southern n-gga, can’t rap
but that’s a paying not fact, so they sent me to handle that
you got a grudge, against master p
because he got more loochie, than you coward n-ggas’ll ever see
plus he got me, the annihalator
probation violator, there’s none greater
you ain’t gon spend, seventeen on my sh-t
and feel played, cause they only got a couple hits
my album, you won’t believe
i work so d-mn hard, my hair line’s receding
i’m like jada, kiss the game goodbye
let’s push the weak to the side, let the strong n-ggas ride

[hook]

[magic]
grab a seat, n-gga take a listen
am i the n-gga, that you should be dissing i think not
my flows run deeper, like the mississippi
go against this n-gga, it won’t be pretty
you need a prescription, to cop this
and a hundred n-ggas, with hundred round clips won’t try and stop this
lyrically, i’m so versatile
i could rap on a frank sinatra track, and rock the crowd
so think, before you speak
cause new orleans n-ggas, don’t beef we creep and uh
like we creeping, to the top of this food chain
southern n-ggas took a spot, in this rap game
we ignorant, because we never had fortune
we’ll share the game, but y’all take a smaller portion
we always, in motion
getting rid of us, is harder than getting rid of abortions

[hook – 2x]

- mr magic

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