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lil 1/2 dead – still on a mission lyrics

[verse 1]
on the late mission for some -ss
i had to pull over and get me some gas
and some rubbers and some drank, oh let me count my bank
to see if i can get some mothaf-ckin dank
oh let me think about with b-tch i’m goin’ f-ck
or which b-tch will straight be willing to suck
my d-ck real quick without saying sh-t
cause i’m the gangsta -ss n-gga from the dogg pound clique
that n-gga hd dogg is a mac
my n-gga snoop dogg had five on the sack
and i gots five, so that makes ten
so we got a dime sack and a pint of gin (well alright)
and a n-gga got drunk as f-ck
so now it’s time for me to go and get my d-ck sucked
by a b-tch i met the other day
rollin’ in the six tre down mlk
on the eastside of the l-o-n-g b-e-a-c-h
but hold up wait
let me elevate my game for this humble
i gives a f-ck because i told you so, ha ha

[verse 2]
now it all comes back to me
before i was an og, i was a bg
way back in eighty thrizzy
i’m puttin’ it down on the eastside of l-b-ceezy
21st is where we hung that night
and we squabbled 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
get yo -ss off the block
before i pop you with my glock and take your sack of rocks
you i really gots no love for yo -ss
so hurry up n-gga, move fast
before i have second thoughts about breaking ya off
and half dead straight be k!lling you soft
and i be sure to break you off proper
i beat yo -ss down and bend you like some copper
you know why?

[verse 3]
you better watch yourself, when i’m slangin’ these rhymes
i come up with the dope sh-t and the funky lines
real fast, i blast and take yo cash
so hurry up and move that -ss and dash
to the stage, i’m getting paid
like a looney n-gga with a gauge, on the front page
of the papers, you caught the vapors
when you heard i pulled the capers and now i’m making papers
in 1994 f-ck a ho
my n-ggas on the road told me so and yo
that no n-gga try to see me, cause i’m a bg
coming from the eastside of l-b-cizzy
and i’m a godd-mn fool
a young -ss bg way back coming from the old school
i don’t mean to be this n-gga
and like i told you before, i’m still on a mission

[hook]
i’m still on a mission
and i’m mobbing like a mothaf-cka every day
i’m still on a mission
and i’m swerving my tre down mlk
i’m still on a mission
and i’m mobbing like a mothaf-cka every day
i’m still on a mission
and i’m swerving my tre down mlk
i’m still on a mission
and i’m mobbing like a mothaf-cka every day
i’m still on a mission
and i’m swerving my tre down mlk
i’m still on a mission
and i’m mobbing like a mothaf-cka every day
i’m still on a mission
and i’m swerving my tre down mlk

- lil 12 dead lyrics

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