Vertaling: Drie Dog Night. Ek sal Kruipende Wees.
I'll be creeping. Change you address, you won't get far Don't make no difference wherever you are. I'll be creeping, creeping around. 'Cause I'll be creeping
the mad dog on my face Oh you see the three dots, and I hear are the three shots Bang bang bang, then walk away like nothing happened I usually feel the
'em nigga I'll be back tomorrow, and if its that bitch Sheryl Yeah I told them niggas you sucked my dick hoe You know how that go, every dog got they
on that nickel bitch asked for the dick I guess I have to get my serve on But in the mean time I got to sell tapes Money to be mad then money I'll make I
her I'd be back about eleven I'm gone creep her But don't go to sleep, I got some more meat to feed ya Now I'm hot, I wonder what's up with Kisha tonight
creep in motels I cheat at my house See I'm a dog I don't need to keep a secret hide out (naw) [Bizarre] All night I been snorting Your age and
showed up one day And now we're three I had this rhythm box That I got from Yogi Bear And Joe and Chas jumped on to play And we practiced music night and day Night
', I'll kill you wiz, I gots to have it When I bust my 17, you know I'm gonna get ya Split ya when ya holler, I know I hit ya Yes, I know I'm fast, so
late night creep One, two, three horny devils Kottonmouth kings rollin' through o.c., three horny devils Three horny devils on the late night creep,three
late night creep One, two, three horny devils Kottonmouth Kings rollin' through O.C., three horny devils Three horny devils on the late night creep,three
Soon as they whip the lime beocardy out It's all we out, been up all night, when the guards be out Call me out, picture perfect life, when I live it
dum did I did I get dumb I'ma get my gun I'ma shoot off your thumb Shoot you in the buns I mean the dam ass I'ma get a glass and than pull up some rasp
night creep She said she on her way, whistled at me at a quarter to three Gold teeth shinin, diamonds almost blinded her And just like Brandy, I wanna be
s all good I'll be there in a minute But I didn't know Lil Wayne was already hittin it Soon as I pull up I see my dog runnin out He saw me dippin in but
hip-hop [Verse Two] I'll hit your block up Better lock up Fuck the gangsta shit, it don't stop a I'm mad dog with the bomb in the regal Going to the
on the street Twenties inches I be, on my big body fleet Yeah you caught me slipping, but I'ma charge it to the game But when I catch you slipping, I'
when they sleep didn't never know how I peeped it, then creeped it That's how I know this must be that shit I tell them bitches, "I'll be back," and
