| Yo my name be XtraX, I spit hits/ that wont miss/ I be 100% viet,/but what would I be with out my crew CreptiK./ Shit, I be 15 years old/ and we be real mofo's from P-O,/ we'll make it to the top/ hopefully we dont fall off/ and stop in this game of Hip-hop./ We live to rap and battle other peeps/ leavin them wit nightmares of us, so they can't fall asleep./ Hittman, XtraX, and Blaze/ continue to rap for days, in praise/ knockin dogs out, they're talk be cheep,/ want an instant replay?/ okay, look on this page./cause when we diss, we preach./ Dam, man don't try to oppose the real g's/ currupting the scenes/ cause we MC's spittin disses like a fist, that'll make your nose bleed./ Now Hudson gots Tina, me and darrick be single/ we laughin enjoyin life like we be Chris Kringle./ We lookin for a girl, maybe, but still proud to be us,/ Bitch betta not mess wit Creptik, cause yo ass aint tuff enough./ Make ya think twice, give ya a head rush./ All the girls see us, it's like a instant crush./ We make them orgasm with just one touch./ You wanna battle. We'll "F"n' kill you/ We'll eat yo lyrics no need to chew/ you may be good, maybe new/ Shit you nuttin compared to us foo, we'll bomb yo ass too./ Cause dawg, you don't know what it is to have a crew./ I be reppin the one and only CreptiK Crew./ ((XtraX)) |
