Back In The Day

Lil 1/2 Dead

[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 

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 Way back in the day 

 [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 

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 [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 

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