Steel On A Mission '96

Lil 1/2 Dead

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    yea
    haha
    still on a motherfucking mission
    biatch
    yea

    [Verse 1]
    I'm on a late night mission for some ass (some ass)
    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 bitch I gone fuck (fuck)
    poorless bitch with the willing to suck
    my dick grew quik without saying shit
    cuz I'm the gangsta ass lay down with the hot style clip
    that nigga 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 nigga got drunk ass fuck
    and now it's time for me to go and get my dick sucked (by who)
    by a bitch I meat the other day
    I'm rolling in my 6 tray down M-L-K
    and uh

    [Chorus x2]
    I'm still on a mission
    hittin' switches, fuckin' bitches, collecting ritches
    I'm still on a mission
    getting blowed away
    and you know that's right

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    [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 nigga who wanted to fight (right)
    and if a nigga really wanted to trip
    I got a nine with an extra clip on my hip (whoo yea)
    so get your ass 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 ass
    so hurry up, nigga move fast
    befor I have second thoughts about breaking you off
    like L-B I'll be killin' you soft
    and I'll be sure to break you off proper
    I beat your ass down and bush u like a copper
    you know why

    [Chorus x2]

    [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
    niggas don't wanna trip cause my weapon is ciff
    one of 'em shurt
    didn't gave a fuck if it didn't hurt
    I love set tripping and I'm puts in work (on who)
    on any nigga 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 (damn)
    you'll be lying in the dirt with a dust of dits
    shit, it's a shame when you got no game
    and you straight dissin' nigga 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 shit and don't be dissin'
    and lookin' me loc
    I'm still on a mission

    [Chorus x4]

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    Composición: 2 Dead y Damon Rose

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