50 Cent Feat Mobb Deep - "Creep" [Video] [NEVER SEEN BEFORE FOOTAGE]


50 Cent and Mobb Deep in the studio recording Creep Never Seen before footage
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Comment by nicole keewatin on March 21, 2009 at 4:02pm
Artist: Mobb Deep. Song: Creep Feat 50 Cent. [chorus-Havoc]
F*** brought ya xxx around here
Like you somebody looking' like the player of the year, boy
F*** brought ya xxx around here
This is Queens lil' homie get caught around here, yea
F*** brought ya xxx around here
Comin' thru for these b******, xxxx happen around here, yea
F*** brought ya xxx around here
Like n***** got something' to live for around here
Artist: Mobb Deep, Song: Creep Feat 50 Cent
Song and thought about this song, , By Nicole D Keewatin, 3/21/2009 1:23:47 PM
Niggar’s have something, all n***** have something!!!! Something, some thing, they have to have something! And wasn't the people that stood in street and watched the other n***** die and breed diseases and shot each other’s kids out side,
While another race only payed attention to another culture that killed over Jesus
And what that, the f*** had happened around here, that f*** is what took a life and made s*** around here too,
We’re all wrong too you, and it likes her saying without saying to my face and I know it, you damm little f****** Indian, Like a song in my head, that a can never pace or cease to itch, Twitch you b****, don’t know what pain is spoiled f*** sick
Oh boy I bet that’s why I live like a princess , And say what I can until I’m dead, As much as for a race of women who had a story and it is about, Mothers , Those who came or were already here to be raped ,And have great ,great, great, great, grand ,daughters. Educated and serious, Left without work, your right, your right, your right, I don't deserve, f***.
B**** you listen, Is under the breath of almost every money hungry digging dog woman, In a place where I try and just be alone , And this is, what is happening , Not just me ,Not just color ,Not just ,But a lie That will take all over , In the houses of fair but have and In the streets,
And see you riding it, and it were another’s man’s money that was the first, He was the stone apart, He was a part of the first stone born with out and going to dust. No matter what, of the first truth, Even if you are strong and beautiful, so much care and only to have an end of death. And All my respect, And it does mean lust or love, , You are the fire free ,And I sing that word , I loved you forever to all eyes not just me, , F*** that and them
If they want to do nothing but and b**** and b****, Make your eyes can go blind and your fucken brain can just twitch, We lived, We lived, We lived, We lived, Couldn’t you just see this and see then through me and time can take so many .That not everyone, would want to believe, And f*** this, Is just a thought, A word of verse and not meant to be caught. Forever I loved you, all respect, and you were the color of blood
When I sang the song of dream warriors .Gathered after the battle from the harphonies tribunal war, and fair it was to no other ears except myself alone to feel that lifted and make that song. Even if you were gone or I was and things would not stand still question is no tomorrow but understand right and lived, lived love please be this
Is fair and just only to not know you now, No other was lived like you at all, and their come to me in my eyes. Like that vision of you holding a drum .Your drum song that sang so well, .And you held a can of red and splattered it all over the walls, And it is the chorus to stinging eyes of what could see left to hold onto and be UN known, unfortunate and untold,. And To live for around here for just this to others .you w****, you fucken dirty little money grabbing f****** w***** .Take up so much. What’s mine is mine .And that is the time .When we see other’s leave .And know it was you
When we see other’s leave
And know it was you!
All along. Is that you speak .So well .Who you run. And who you run too. Will do the same if not edged over with gun or knife twice .And you may still be selfish and believe it will be another life. And just Stand by .And you know that’s true .While it is a brain wasted on hell, the hell of the sugar canes. And holes of rot that walk with feet
The coffins are buried inside the heart of liars, that wrote books and stories and made men life, life to be just be creeps! .And where it was the doll the doll standing it was the Madonna fell And look she was a w**** that took her name .And all songs, Rare beauty and voiced .She is another strength that lived. And gave voice but another sad omenation is in her harp, that could not die to even deathening ears .So why is this then, When talented and truly. Have these vaults .Have right and freedoms and can either scrutinize or revalidate for more war or peace.

And is it not the speaker or holder of all roses and says this one can be yours and poses a great untruth to girls who believed in kings and queens, magic life of dreams only to be crushed when this lie is a fate and woman made only to be lived and sought out to dust.
Brought the viciousness the lies brought more to hell. So that the women and children sold their bodies and did not know or become anymore .Because yes they where or were not trapped in substances .And good parents played like dogs Greedy and did not work and children only saw what was on TV .And could not know real effort or craft, To make life an new at all
Just garbage, just garbage and garbage bags of garbage. Again all over the state the food we ate the clothes worn, gone to the trash
To feed bugs and animals that try to find minerals to eat, and this is not where I yet to walk and you know that this is not true to all, who want to speak but less be we lived and saw what laughter and hope was left, For the Flanders fields grew it’s soil once and the poppy seeds are but a plastic pin that might still be used once a month in a year and thrown away. This is what, they, who really died and fought they for May for some not see such garbage now. Or soon, as I walk from where I sleep from a clean building of dirt and take c-train off the street.
Comment by renee on March 21, 2009 at 12:40pm
its a hot track run with it



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