Back In The Day

Lil 1/2 Dead

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    [Lil' 1/2 Dead]
    Yea, ha ha
    That nigga half dead in this motherfucker
    Know what im saying, For the 1996 bitch
    Way back in the day

    [Lil' 1/2 Dead]
    Way back in the day what I was told
    Nigga every thing shining and just aint gold
    Every thing I touched is just the gangsta shit
    That's why I come with these cavi hit's
    And H.D dogg will always stay an G
    Coming from the Eastside of the L.B.C
    Always watch my back and I handle my biz
    And all yall sucka ass niggaz know what time it iz
    You better watch your back and you better not trip
    Because I always got my strap and my extra clip
    H.D dogg always been an man
    Every single day I smoke an fat ass sack
    I like smoking weed and a gain of beer
    I been doing this gangsta shit for an gain of years
    I can I break it down in an gain of ways
    I learn this gangsta shit way back in the day

    [Chorus x4: Lil' 1/2 Dead]
    Way back in the day

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    [Lil' 1/2 Dead]
    Way back in the hood in 83'
    This is when this gangsta shit had first came to me
    It was planted in my head and it never left
    That's why you niggas know where my weapon is kept
    Up under my shirt and I put's in work
    and I really gives a mad fuck about getting hurt
    You better watch your back when im on your block
    And you best hit the deck when I bust my glock
    If you get hit bitch, it aint my fought
    When you lying out in the street outlined and chalked
    And I can say is that what you get
    for fucking with niggaz from the gangsta click
    Even though nigga when you dead and gone
    I will still shit like all night long and even though say that crime don't pay
    I learn that shit in here nigga way back in the day

    [Chorus x4: Lil' 1/2 Dead]

    [Lil' 1/2 Dead]
    Now its just an taste, just to let you know
    That like I be coming with that gangsta flow
    And if you don't hear me, nigga open your ears
    Becasue I ran through life and didnt have no fears
    Or regrets, or sorrows, or maybe even maddness
    We were coming up as crazy little bastards
    Having fun in the city
    Doing robberies, ringing bells and touching bitches titties
    Stealing bikes was the best one
    And you probably get fifty if you came with an fresh one
    From the big homie, from down the block
    He keeps an gain of money because he slangs them rocks
    But im not knocking that meth and getting paid
    He straight living lauging and he has it made
    And every day he chills in the shade
    He been doing that shit way back in the days

    [Chorus x8: Lil' 1/2 Dead]

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    Composición: Lil 1/2 Dead y Kenneth K-Phix Manning

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