Master P - Late Night Creepin' Lyrics
Verse 1 (master p)Four niggas in the chev and we all strappedPut one up in the chamber case we had to bust capsLet me let you know ***** who you *****ing withMaster p killa murder mother*****ing lunaticWith the giggety giggety ninePut the glock to your dome and your shit will be giggety mineBreak you off something proper *****Ask me where Im from the manor central soutside of the richWorry niggas cant stand meCause Im known on the turf for servingThem fiends that *****ing killa candyBreak em off as I creep slowBut if you run up on the pYeah you know you get your ass smoked12 oclock and my beeper still beepingOn my way to the northside late night creeping(chorus)Late night creeping (creeping)Should I say jacking or should I say skeezingThe dope fiends be begging me for crackAlthough they want to beat me with they baseball batsVerse 2 (master p)Red and to the blue will be the giggety plain giggety thangA nigga slang dope, but the p I dont gang bangLeave a sucker dead any mark on a slab of rockArrive at your house smoke a sherm than a nigga laughPlay a game called show and tellAnd if the ***** is hella thick tell her meet me at the motelCause slipping is a no noAnd the ***** better come true so long at the mo moIll leave a ***** dead and brokeCheck a hoe, I aint no mother*****ing got damn captain save a hoeSo with my nine I be sleepingCheck it out ***** if you catch me late night creeping(chorus)Verse 3 (master p, lilric)I cant sleep at night my mind start playing tricksIm having nightmares the ghettos trying to kill me *****Im paranoid, I sleep with three *****ing gatsA tech nine, a oozie, and a carjackIm addicted to money and *****es hella disturbA ounce of dank, thatll calm a nigga nervesI will mash on that ass like a gas pedalYou owe me scraps I will melt you like a piece of metalIm a bounce your ass just like a basketballAnd with a pigs blood, write your name up on the wallSo make your *****ing death wishAnd why you dead Im gone steal your goods and ***** your *****Im a let you know life in the rich aint no jokeSo dont you coming riding without your straps hoeAnd you know the rich is known for busting capsDiggety zap the p put the rich on the giggety mapLil ricYeah, back at that ass once again thereIts your nigga lil ric, creepin through the windowsGetting him for whatever I can getNow its time for my niggas to rideAnd let this shit *****in clearVerse 4 (big ed)Late night creeping big ed and master pP has got his tech I got my nine next to meCause niggas like to jack and in the bay it never stopsBut my hollow tips will leave more scars than the chicken poxOr run up ya like emmittHitting like bonds cause I have a nice slugging percentageBecause a niggas like locedRun on up, Ill call ya hickory because your gonna get smokedI aint no joker g cause Im truAnd everybody in my crew a tru g tooI thought you knew mother*****erIm the type of nigga thatll leave ya *****ing heart in the gutterWith the rat-tat-tat rat-tat-tat rat-tat-tat-tatP, Im gone put this *****ing nigga on his backIm a show you why they sleepingCause its me and p and we late night creeping(chorus)
