filthy gears - creep on ya lyrics
[intro: vader]
pew-pew-pew, pew-pew
yo, you better duck
two thousand and seventeen
filthy gears, mystery
vader, hitman, nutcracker
real riders music
serious sh-t
pew-pew-pew, pew
yo, you better duck, you better duck
i-i-i swear
[chorus: vader]
peep on ya, we’re gonna creep on ya
peep on ya, we’re gonna creep on ya
gonna peep on ya, we’re gonna creep on ya
peep on ya, we’re gonna creep on ya
peep on ya, we’re gonna creep on ya
manaman ah come from out di cellar
black leather coat and a balaclava
peep on ya, we’re gonna creep on ya
peep on ya, we’re gonna creep on ya
manaman ah come from out di cellar
black leather coat and a balaclava
gonna peep on ya, we’re gonna creep on ya
peep on ya, we’re gonna creep on ya
peep on ya, we’re gonna creep on ya
[verse 1: nutcracker]
we’ve been flying the flag before the flag got flown
supplying the f-gs before you [?]
’nuff guys are wack, they spit handjob flows
no time for that, action mode
send man to sp-ce like nasa with the drones
if not, we’ll be living in a planet full of clones
where everybody’s judging like sharon and nicole
dabble in those [?]
men of the uk, not flagging for the coast
where most rate the mcs banging them the most
farda fi dem so it’s always a sunday
better my man don’t dash him in a roast
[?] like that, the cannibal approach
i ain’t country, not in like i’m pally with the goats
i’ll just let him have it, leave him hanging from the post
savagery exposed, hear the p-ssion in my flows
[chorus: vader]
peep on ya, we’re gonna creep on ya
peep on ya, we’re gonna creep on ya
gonna peep on ya, we’re gonna creep on ya
peep on ya, we’re gonna creep on ya
peep on ya, we’re gonna creep on ya
manaman ah come from out di cellar
black leather coat and a balaclava
peep on ya, we’re gonna creep on ya
peep on ya, we’re gonna creep on ya
manaman ah come from out di cellar
black leather coat and a balaclava
gonna peep on ya, we’re gonna creep on ya
peep on ya, we’re gonna creep on ya
peep on ya, we’re gonna creep on ya
[verse 2: hitman]
i’m from the wild, wild west of the mids
don’t think you can ever chat me
i tell a p-ssyhole suck his mum
but you can’t ever say that to me
if a boy acts a prat on the set
then he can fight the team on the streets
bare man talk sh-t on tracks
like they’re firing a piece
one bag of liars
one bag of neeks
i come through like hmm
and cruise like an r6 on the beat
man wanna talk about burners
like say bullets are cheap
you ain’t putting in the action
and all of your talk is cheap
[chorus: vader]
peep on ya, we’re gonna creep on ya
peep on ya, we’re gonna creep on ya
gonna peep on ya, we’re gonna creep on ya
peep on ya, we’re gonna creep on ya
peep on ya, we’re gonna creep on ya
manaman ah come from out di cellar
black leather coat and a balaclava
peep on ya, we’re gonna creep on ya
peep on ya, we’re gonna creep on ya
manaman ah come from out di cellar
black leather coat and a balaclava
gonna peep on ya, we’re gonna creep on ya
peep on ya, we’re gonna creep on ya
peep on ya, we’re gonna creep on ya
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