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lil 1/2 dead - steel on a mission '96 lyrics

yea
haha
still on a motherf-cking mission
biatch
yea

[verse 1]
i’m on a late night mission for some -ss (some -ss)
i had to pull over and get me some gas
and some rubbers and some drank (drank)
orlet me count my bank (bank)
to see if i can get a fat sack of dank
now let me think
about which b-tch i gone f-ck (f-ck)
poorless b-tch with the willing to suck
my d-ck grew quik without saying sh-t
cuz i’m the gangsta -ss lay down with the hot style clip
that n-gga h-d dog is a mack
my lil’ homey neo got 5 on the sack
and i gots 5
so that makes 10
so we got a dime sack
now we sip and hin (well allright)
and a n-gga got drunk -ss f-ck
and now it’s time for me to go and get my d-ck sucked (by who)
by a b-tch i meat the other day
i’m rolling in my 6 tray down m-l-k
and uh

[hook (2x)]
i’m still on a mission
hittin’ switches, f-ckin’ b-tches, collecting ritches
i’m still on a mission
getting blowed away
and you know that’s right

[verse 2]
now it all comes back to me
befor i was a o.g. i was a b.g
way back in 80-treezy
i puttin’ it down on the eastside of l-b-c
21st is where we hung at night
and we squabble any n-gga who wanted to fight (right)
and if a n-gga really wanted to trip
i got a nine with an extra clip on my hip (whoo yea)
so get your -ss of my block (block)
befor i pop you with my glock
and take your sack of rocks (rocks)
you know i don’t got no love for your -ss
so hurry up, n-gga move fast
befor i have second thoughts about breaking you off
like l-b i’ll be k!llin’ you soft
and i’ll be sure to break you off proper
i beat your -ss down and bush u like a copper
you know why

[hook (2x)]

[verse 3]
you better watch yourself
when i’m slanging this rhymes
i’m coming with the douser and the funky lines
real fast, i blast, take your cash, and stiff
n-ggas don’t wanna trip cause my weapon is ciff
one of ’em shurt
didn’t gave a f-ck if it didn’t hurt
i love set tripping and i’m puts in work (on who)
on any n-gga who fiddin to didding in me
i got a 9 millimeter and my heat of sceats
i’ll ship that will take you off set so quik (d-mn)
you’ll be lying in the dirt with a dust of dits
sh-t, it’s a shame when you got no game
and you straight dissin’ n-gga tryna get a name
don’t change
be yourself in this hard game
show no type of shame
and express your pain
and, to be the sh-t and don’t be dissin’
and lookin’ me loc
i’m still on a mission

[hook (4x)]

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