Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Creep Show, artist - Killer Mike. Date of issue: 10.03.2003
Song language: English
Creep Show |
| Welcome to the creep show, street show, freak show, peep show |
| Anything goes strippers and live shows |
| It’s the creep show, street show, freak show, peep show |
| Exctasy, hydro, and good blow |
| It’s the creep show, street show, freak show, peep show |
| Hoes strip, where pimps and hoes do strolls |
| It’s the creep show, street show, freak show, peep show |
| Where hustlas collect rocks and straight rolls |
| Welcome home motherfuckers your back again |
| Into the den of inequity the life of sin |
| Where after the after party and the hotel lobbies |
| Probably find me drunk off Bacardi in a swank hotel |
| An aspiring actress |
| Trying to push her back through a thousand dollar mattress |
| In Chicago a couple of bottles, couple of models, stolen Diablos |
| Fast and furious going full throttle |
| Post club function, pills get swallowed |
| Ladies get loose and so do bra staps |
| Power, money, and sex drive good raps |
| Freaks emerge in a twilight with party pack |
| Of hydros alchohol blurred eye sight |
| From dusk til dawn is when vampires roam |
| Pro athletes trick and don’t go home |
| Riding with my nigga Big Boi you don’t sleep |
| Even partied with Diddy up in NYC |
| Got drunk, rubbed titties of Dominican freaks |
| Every night bachelor party in the boom boom room |
| On trees get burned or liquor consumed |
| You ain’t really seen a color till you seen it on shrooms |
| Lipstick on the pale of my Pelle Pele |
| Spot hotter than fish scales cooked in coked ale |
| Vampire party and we gets it down |
| In the undergrounds underground |
| Underground in club commer’s basement |
| Ladies and low lifes do get wasted |
| So high you can’t hear the music but you feel it when the bass hits |
| The atmosphere like the first year |
| Freak bass hit everybodys heart goes fast |
| Rolling Mitsubishi’s shakin' that ass |
| Got twenties on the Escort, bitch park my shit |
| It’s Bizzare from D12 in this bitch (yeah) |
| And wich nigga want to fight (what!) |
| I’m the club with Suge Knight, Ike, and Killer Mike (how does it feel) |
| Fat dick for all my enemies |
| Caught a disease fucking Roy and Jazzie T (a ha ha) |
| My girlfriends a fucking fool |
| When she turned her back |
| I’m making out with her mother like I’m in high school (shhh) |
| And I don’t sale crack to my African brothers |
| I sell it to they mothers and they ex-lovers (that's true) |
| So go ahead bitch pop the X |
| So I can work your neck in the back of my Vett (ahh!) |
| Red bones, I hate 'em no question |
| I like fat bitches with bladder infections (ughh) |
| Bizzare get down from strokers to Magic City |
| It’s the creep show, show your nasty titties |