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Still On A Mission (Lil 1/2 Dead)

[Verse 1] On the late mission for some ass 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 mutha fuckin dank Oh let me think about with bitch I'm going fuck A poorless bitch with the willing to suck My dick grow quick without saying shit Because I'm the gangsta ass nigga from the dogg pound click That nigga hd dogg man, my nigga 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 nigga got drunk as fuck Now is time for me to go and get my dick sucked A fine bitch that I meat the other day Rollin 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 humble I gives a fuck because I told you so Ha, Ha [Chorus x2] Im still on a mission And I mobbing like a mutha fucka every day Im Still on a mission And I'm swerving my tray down mlk [Verse 2] Now it all comes back to me Before I was an og, I was a bg Way back in eighty threezy I puttin it down for the eastside of lbc seezy 21st is where we hung that night A we squabble any nigga that wanted to fight And if a nigga really wanted to trip I got a nine with an extra clip on my hip Get yo ass off the block, before I pop you with my glock And take your sack of rocks You I don't gots no love for yo ass Hurry up nigga 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 yo azz down like you were cooper You know why [Chorus x2] Im still on a mission And I mobbing like a mutha fucka every day Im Still on a mission And I'm rolling my tray down mlk [Verse 3] You better watch yourself, while I'm slagin these rhymes Im coming with the douser and the funky lines Real fast, I blast and take yo cash So hurry up and move that azz and dash To the stage, I'm getting page Like a lonely nigga 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 fuck a ho, my niggaz on the row tony slow with yo No nigga try to see me, I'm a bg Coming from the Eastside of lbc seezy Im a god damn fool A young ass bg way back coming from the old school I don't mean to be this nigga and like I told you before I'm still on a mission [Chorus x5] Im still on a mission And I mobbing like a mutha fucka every day Im Still on a mission And I'm rolling my tray down mlk