Creepin’

Lyrics

[Sampled Intro] What's that? Is that the wind? No, it's footsteps Oh, no, oh, no, don't let this be happening to me It's just my imagination Oh, no, they're coming nearer They're coming nearer Oh, my heart is pounding Stop! I got to stop the pounding, 'cause they're gonna hear me [Chorus: Buckshot sample] The mind tricks the body, body thinks the mind is crazy The mind tricks the body, body thinks the mind is crazy The mind tricks the body, body thinks the mind is crazy The mind tricks the body, body thinks the mind is crazy [Intro: Skarekrow] The unstoppable army, know what I'm saying? Huh, huh, huh, huh, yo! Mark of the Beast production Bringing it live to your mind, you know what I'm saying? Sector 7 is live in effect Wе got all my soldiers in here 'bout to drop millions of bombs Peep, peep [Verse 1: Onslot] Yo, Sleepy Hollow nightmarе, attacking in your slumber Black Sun, with twin lightning gun, spitting thunder Just when you run away and escape to a dark fortress We coming after you, riding on stallion horses Swinging iron swords that cut spinal cords Mind control, jet nitro, the night to fall My brainwaves produce energy blades to slice That's when my tongue transform to a high tech torture device Guzzle magic potions, while soaking in acid lotion Deliver pipe bombs to the wack, scatter your back open [Verse 2: Architect] Blood smeared in snow, subliminal imagery Hummingbird to an orchard, that's mineral chemistry It's a frigid heavy poisonous hood, poly hydroxy Venom containing nine million toxins, crafty concoction Deadliest of the species, I'm produced by plant and animal Cain before Abel is cannibal, understandable Fishing in Antarctica, I'm strapped like the chief Started calling niggas Marks 'cause they act like the Beast Dirty apes drinking brandy, monkeys in the Courvoisier Forging new boundaries, celebrate Murder Nazi Day P.S. to L.A. gangs, quarter away, some doorags Purple bee flowers, roll tightly, light up a new bag Domino sugar croissants, seven names Watermelon apple licorice, spices, eleven chains, Heaven rains [Verse 3: Huesane] Seven things, retract and hang from my molars Hunting for game, I thirst for blood when I'm sober Soul controller, hotter than solar, colder than colder My flow is sicker than ebola mixed with Coca Cola Lyrics call back like chorus, before attacking your soldiers My house packed with a dosage of radioactive explosives Concepts are mythical, pass scientifical My biochemical, make up expired miracles Formerly, pigs are at war with me, 'cause normally My speech is inside price, like Florance and Normandy Feds want drama, cuz they know I've been riding And they know my style's the bomb, like Osama Bin Laden They've been watching, plus they know my phonics was ergonomic And my mouth with jakes turning objects, with southern burning comments Homicidal insiders, make it hard for idle spirits Spiral lyrics, paint holy pictures, like hieroglyphics It's over wit', I grab the mic from a hostler quick If you never face death yet, you real close to it I'm known to spit, revolution like the Bolsheviks So many punchlines, I leave the spot with swollen fists Notice this, hit wit bruises, the higher us Suffer hits to your body, like John Gotti using karate What you producing is folly, you wanna play arch villain? I ask you how you feeling, when your wig start spilling [sample] Open up the door, please, open Please door open, I'm trapped, I'm trapped Everything's so dark, what's happening? Get me out of here, get me out of here [Verse 4: Skarekrow] I paralyze punchlines, me and mine, cut the lunch line Scuffle for meal tickets cuz it's sick How they trick it off, direct kick-off'll blow ya shit off And be home hitting blunts in time for kick off Going through your lunchbox, break bread to a beat box Head hunt live stock, vocabulary keys Open beat locks, tribe of the trees Like the Ewoks, unseen like the Book of Enoch In original context, too complex to test With the obvious, it's ananymous You should be anonymous, I'm keeping a promise When I blast you Uncle Thomases For kicking them lines, I heard a million times Off your never mind, gets the grossest kind Drop a double doses of explosives In your spine, leave you bent worse than scoliosis Long Beach MCs doing the mostest [Chorus: Buckshot sample] The mind tricks the body, body thinks the mind is crazy The mind tricks the body, body thinks the mind is crazy The mind tricks the body, body thinks the mind is crazy The mind tricks the body, body thinks the mind is crazy