Splinter Cell Lyrics

They been creepin, creepin, creepin

They always on the prowl

Damn I hate it, hate it, hate it

That's just how they get down

They been creepin, creepin, creepin

They always on the prowl

Damn I hate it, hate it, hate it

That's just how they get down

They been creepin, creepin, creepin

They always on the prowl

Damn I hate it, hate it, hate it

That's just how they get down

They been creepin, creepin, creepin

They always on the prowl

Damn I hate it, hate it, hate it

That's just how they get down

Man I been tired think I need a boost

Gotta cut loose pass me that juice

Gonna hyped when I'm off that liquor

One good shot gonna make you shiver

Then I'm on Punisher mode

Best know your place 'fore you get erased

I'm based and I'm mothafucking dangerous

Make haste when you see me don't aim at us

Return of the mack so stand up and clap

Give me that, standing ovations

Other rappers robotic live on TikTok asking for donations

That's bum shit, lame shit, yeah you're aimless

Disconnect yourself make it painless

You think rap is making you famous

I don't think so

Maaaaaan you need to find yourself a different hobby

We need the doorman look at the bullshit in the lobby

Everybody wanna copy these duplicates acting really sloppy

Ay I'm sorry if you surround yourself with yes men

Hang up the mic, get the fuck out, and stay blessed man

I'ma pray for ya

Creepin, creepin, creepin

They always on the prowl

Damn I hate it, hate it, hate it

That's just how they get down

They been creepin, creepin, creepin

They always on the prowl

Damn I hate it, hate it, hate it

That's just how they get down

They been creepin, creepin, creepin

They always on the prowl

Damn I hate it, hate it, hate it

That's just how they get down

They been creepin, creepin, creepin

They always on the prowl

Damn I hate it, hate it, hate it

That's just how they get down

When I come in raw with no Vaseline

Steal your steam and then kill your dreams

Every line is coming with that sting

Your desert rose will never hear you sing

I'm chillin, I'm hanging out without a doubt put you through a drought

Brought the album out, finally

This for all of y'all that keep trying me

All the fucks that don't reply to me

Tried to feature you so don't cry to me

Now I'm thinking highly of myself

Make all your fans put you on the shelf

I'm on a dangerous mode

Writing my songs and then fucking these hoes

Your shits getting old

I'm speaking the truth that nobodies told

You

Been creepin, creepin, creepin

They always on the prowl

Damn I hate it, hate it, hate it

That's just how they get down

They been creepin, creepin, creepin

They always on the prowl

Damn I hate it, hate it, hate it

That's just how they get down

They been creepin, creepin, creepin

They always on the prowl

Damn I hate it, hate it, hate it

That's just how they get down

They been creepin, creepin, creepin

They always on the prowl

Damn I hate it, hate it, hate it

That's just how they get down