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Still On A Mission - Lil 1/2 Dead
Go away on the late mission
For some a**
I had to pull over
And get me some gas
And some rubbers
And some drank
Let me count my bank to see
If I get some mother f**king dank
Oh let me think about
With b**ch I'm going f**k
A poorless b**ch with
The willing to suck
My dick grow quick
Without saying sh*t
Because I'm the gangsta a**
Ni**a from the dogg pound click
That ni**a hd dogg man my ni**a
Snoop dogg half on the sack
I gots five so that makes ten
So we got a dime sack
And bide of gin
Well ight
And a ni**a got drunk as f**k
Now is time for me to go
And get my dick sucked
A fine b**ch that
I meat the other day
Rolling in my six tray down mlk
On the eastside of the lbag
And hch but hold a wait
Let me elevate my
Game for this humblem
I gives a f**k
Because I told you so
Ha ha
I'm still on a mission
And I mobbing like a
Mother f**ker every day
I'm still on a mission
And I'm swerving
My tray down mlk
I'm still on a mission
And I mobbing like a
Mother f**ker every day
I'm still on a mission
And I'm swerving
My tray down mlk
Now it all comes back to me
Before I was an og I was a bg
Way back in eighty threezy
I putting it down for
The eastside of lbc seezy
21st is where we hung that night
A we squabble any ni**a
That wanted to fight
And if a ni**a really
Wanted to trip
I got a nine with an
Extra clip on my hip
Get yo a** off the block
Before I pop you with my glock
And take your sack of rocks
You I don't gots no love for your a**
Hurry up ni**a move fast
Before I had second thoughts
About braking you off
And half dead is straight
Killing you soft
I be shore to break
You off proper
I beat your azz down
Like you were cooper
You know why
I'm still on a mission
And I mobbing like a
Mother f**ker every day
I'm still on a mission
And I'm swerving
My tray down mlk
I'm still on a mission
And I mobbing like a
Mother f**ker every day
I'm still on a mission
And I'm swerving
My tray down mlk
You better watch yourself
While I'm slaging these rhymes
I'm coming with the
Douser and the funky lines
Real fast I blast and
Take your cash
So hurry up and move
That azz and dash
To the stage
I'm getting page like a lonely ni**a
With a gage 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**k a ho my niggaz
On the row tony slow with yo
No ni**a try to see me I'm a bg
Coming from the eastside of lbc seezy
I'm a god damn fool
A young a** bg way back
Coming from the old school
I don't mean to be this ni**a and
Like I told you before I'm still on a mission
Cuz I'm still on a mission
And I mobbing like a
Mother f**ker every day
I'm still on a mission
And I'm swerving
My tray down mlk
I'm still on a mission
And I mobbing like a
Mother f**ker every day
I'm still on a mission
And I'm swerving
My tray down mlk
I'm still on a mission
And I mobbing like a
Mother f**ker every day
I'm still on a mission
And I'm swerving
My tray down mlk
I'm still on a mission
And I mobbing like a
Mother f**ker every day
I'm still on a mission
And I'm swerving
My tray down mlk
