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lirik lagu charlie row campo - creep like me

[intro]
haha, that’s what the f~ck i’m talking about

[verse 1: chino grande]
i’m just an angel in disguise, you like optimus prime
transforming nonchalant, like watch out for that guy
we under pressure, keep the strap on the dresser
keep it tucked, nice and snug
by that pelican bay letter
i betcha, your life get sn~tched, lil old b~tch
i’m talkin’ bout some gangsta sh~t
you want a battle rap
you couldn’t handle that
so extravagant and yet, so intelligent
these k!llers on my team will split your wig and make you tell a friend
it’s intertwined, they combine, what’s that tramp life likе?
now throw it up, subsequently with a strap on the sidе
we ready to ride, with k!ller pandilleros got a gleam in the eye
deploy your burstin’ hollow tips into the speed of light
so try, despise of how i’m feeling tonight
these m~th~f~ckas hold they face down slouched in the ride
with homicides that you’ll find, white chalk with outlines
where these bullets embedded to brace a horrendous crimes

[chorus: lil minor]
can’t n0body creep like me
so don’t test my infantry (infantry)
every g in the streets busting heat like me
we leave ’em face down, slouched in the sea (slouched in the sea)
we hit the street then we hit ’em with the infrared beam
with hollow tips that will tickle the spleen (tickle the spleen)
through shattered bones slang them zones while we’re aiming the chrome
poppin’ domes watching enemies bleed (enemies bleed)
[verse 2: midget loco]
i say we sting like some k!ller bees
living off them sticky leafs
trying to make some feria
out the hustling scene
kicking up a little dirt
with a smirk put in work
mind berserk evil lurks when you’re holding down your turf
broken dreams in my streets, rip’s on the creep
little homies packing heat, ready to die for the beef
ready to die for the pride, it’s that gangsta life
crc camponeros leave ’em dead on sight

[verse 3: jasper loco]
pop pop from the glock on the murderous plot
we hit the scene or get mean, leave your stomach in knots
the sacrifice of your life is such a beautiful thing
grab my b~tch off the seat as she commencing to sing
cause i’m a ride, i’m a lie, i’m a die for my g’s
213’s, crc in the cage or the streets
and that’s the truth, in the booth
knock it out like a tooth
cause my fools letting loose as i’m throwing up spruce

[verse 4: lil minor]
i’m on a mission where i’m headed ain’t no coming back
beneath the cemetery dirt let my voice be heard and bump the track
like the aztec cataclysm
leaving history for centuries to come homie that’ll get ’em
while they focus on material thangs
in peril to the opposition prepping for imperial game
drop ’em all watch ’em fall by the serial flame
serenade the city streets with the c~row gang
[chorus: lil minor]
can’t n0body creep like me
so don’t test my infantry (infantry)
every g in the streets busting heat like me
we leave ’em face down, slouched in the sea (slouched in the sea)
we hit the street then we hit ’em with the infrared beam
with hollow tips that will tickle the spleen (tickle the spleen)
through shattered bones slang them zones while we’re aiming the chrome
poppin’ domes watching enemies bleed (enemies bleed)

[verse 5: oso vicious]
i’m living life like it’s my last day up on this earth
and every day that passes by, the sh~t is getting worse
attempted murder is like a ticket for speeding
the sh~t is crackin’ every day like life ain’t got any meaning
and m~th~f~ckas ain’t trippin’ they leave the scene with a smile
they smokin’ weed and blowin’ tweak and even laughing through trial
i know some heartless camaradas comin’ harder than concrete
the sickest fools up on these streets and rocking these beats
i’m not the average m~th~f~cker, got a savage in here
baloney sandwich in the hole, we turning apples to beer
we keep the dirty on the low and homies know how it works
so full force up in them riots, risking death on this earth
the f~cking gunner with the heater, letting bullets disperse
in c yard in calipat is pretty close to the worse
and big d and baby g will hit ’em right where it hurts
and leave ’em laying in a stretcher and stiffer than uncle fester
[chorus: lil minor]
can’t n0body creep like me
so don’t test my infantry (infantry)
every g in the streets busting heat like me
we leave ’em face down, slouched in the sea (slouched in the sea)
we hit the street then we hit ’em with the infrared beam
with hollow tips that will tickle the spleen (tickle the spleen)
through shattered bones slang them zones while we’re aiming the chrome
poppin’ domes watching enemies bleed (enemies bleed)

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