Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Kreep, artist - Chino XL. Album song Here To Save You All, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 04.04.1996
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: American
Song language: English
Kreep |
| I’m a kreep, I’m a loser |
| You’re so very special, I wish I was special |
| But I’m a kreep, I’m a loser |
| I wish I was special, I wish I was special |
| But I’m a kreep |
| What the hell made you think the sun rose and set in your ass |
| Fast I remove you from my itinerary |
| I tense you worry and exaggerate |
| Becoming jealous at the drop of a dime, wanting to kill all womankind |
| You are a perfect ten with the perfect tan goddess |
| Who could sell Evian to a drowning man, honest |
| Trying to stay sane walking that tight rope |
| I’m throwing you off the deep end you better pray shit floats |
| You gave me chills till your mind went Beverly Hills |
| Make cleverly deals, and now you think you Brooke Shields |
| Hated my foes, now you one of they one a day hoes |
| Used to search my ashtray for weed I smoked some days before |
| I’m crazy yo forever goin' farther than just screwin' em |
| Making me feel like Joseph and Mary’s hoein' in Jerusalem |
| Abusin' em is how they wanna be treated they nosy too |
| Should I just slap em like Scheherazade told me to |
| You just a tease and you play like I’m not in your league |
| Capturing my mind claiming I’m your biggest fantasy |
| I’m unattachin', what think you can spies me |
| If I couldn’t hear your words and only judge you by your actions |
| Your love is sorcery, drowning in emotion poisoning me |
| Unfortunately your memory is haunting me |
| I’m feeling pains, that I can’t even describe |
| But if I have to bitch you fuckin buried me alive |
| Your love counterattacks, unrealistic terroristic acts |
| Like the Oklahoma Federal Building I collapse |
| I want her back, but I know that I can’t force her |
| Thinkin' bout takin' my own life like Marlon Brando’s daughter |
| I’m back in town, stoppin' it, makin' perogative home |
| She too far gone, provocative as Sharon Stone |
| I’m feeling crucified by the very nails I |
| Made and drove into myself, passed to the next guy |
| Phones ringin' in the middle of the night (Who's that? Nobody?) |
| Your whole game is getting mad sloppy |
| Meanwhile in my hotel lobby my hobby is removing groupies off my body |
| It’s getting cloudy, smoggy, visibility low, foggy |
| Four and a half years, I screwed up once |
| But this ain’t your first time, don’t be a dummy |
| You got champagne tastes with fuckin beer money |
| Fearing bummy we had ups and downs but managed |
| Now the going gets rough, look how you vanished |
| It proves that life is a comedian like Martin Short |
| You standin' next to me I wanna file a missing child report |
| To find the girl we’d always planned we’d run away together |
| Pray together had a child swore we’d stay together |
| You had your chance shoulda been nice |
| Your game is deader than Vincent Price |
| Giving up your ass like you Heidi Fleiss |
| Fuck your pink cop crossing guard obsession |
| You’re half-dresses looking like a Soul Train scramble contestant (bitch) |
| In my arena, should I fight or just leave her |
| Catch amnesia it’s enough to make me catch a seizure |
| Catch a breather, Chino do you even need her |
| Should I take the three-eighty, assassinate her like Selena |
| Yesterday I seen someone who looked just like you |
| She walked like you do, so I thought it was you |
| But then she turned around confusing me |
| Babyface couldn’t bring no cool in me |
| No Love Connection channel five, no Chuck Woolery |
| Us growing old together is what I envision |
| You dealing with him, but let’s not make no haste decision |
| The mechanism is getting rusty, you won’t trust me |
| You claim when I blow up I’ll leave you for some model tall and busty |
| I can’t believe you placed this cock above me wrong |
| I know you like a book but I just cannot find what page you’re on |
| Now you put you in the middle, your voice is just a riddle |
| Say you want me back then change your personality like Sybil |
| How hard I try, I just cry more |
| With no reason to live, many to die for |
| Now as I sit in a smoky bar the night about to end |
| I’m passing time with strangers but this bottle is my only friend |
| Across the room I see a couple with no cares at all |
| Hugged up kissing reminding me of us before our fall |
| Her eye so full of hope and passion looking at her man |
| The way you used to look at me when I just held your hand |
| You gave me vast pain, to live in the fast lane |
| I caught the last plane, to give you my last name |
| I’m caught up, my family come first, that’s how I’m brought up |
| This tragedy’s worse, than one I coulda thought up |
| The couple stood up, I’m feeling drugged like I took Mescaline |
| The couple I’ve been watching all the time it was her and him |