[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
nigga never slipping from the c.p.t [Chorus x4] [Chill] H.D put me down on the lick [Lil' 1/2 Dead] I rock house with an safe and a grip [Chill] He
' shit like Reglagainus That nigga Quick Ta Mac crept up up on yo anus [Hook: Lil' 1/2 Dead] Who's them niggaz wit the cavvy shit Its that nigga half dead
Straight putting the smash down with every stroke Everytime I hit it make her eyes swirl Man I can't wait to touch my southern girl [Lil' 1/2 Dead Chorus] [Lil' 1/2 Dead
[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 [Verse 2
, my strap and I'm rollin and twelve packs dumpin and I'm smokin on the doja [chorus x2: Lil' 1/2 Dead] still rollin and that's a fact that nigga Half Dead
every single day I straight get high Off drank or maybe even off of some bomb ass weed Why should I be an O.B.G [Hook x2: Lil 1/2 Dead] [chorus x2] [Lil 1/2 dead
what it cost em, they crossin me But before I give a nigga a 9 I'd rather give a nigga a mic and write him a rhyme Chorus x1 1/2
boy, raised by my grandmomma Home-bred, I dead all the drama I'm like the mystical funk technician It's a sign of the times, guards on a mission
Closed casket, dresses I, I, come with a meal (You on the real) You just dead wrong (You just dead wrong) A head strong In a red zone Killin niggas is a
Church boy, raised by my grandmomma Home-bred, I dead all the drama I'm like the mystical funk technician It's a sign of the times, guards on a mission
what it cost em, they crossin me But before I give a nigga a 9 I'd rather give a nigga a mic and write him a rhyme {Chorus x1 1/2}
it cost em, they crossin me But before I give a nigga a 9 I'd rather give a nigga a mic and write him a rhyme {Chorus x1 1/2}
ring Church boy, raised by my grandmomma Home-bred, I dead all the drama I'm like the mystical funk technician It's a sign of the times, guards on a mission
bump style shoot a nigga down Take a nigga life I keep a tone Bitch can't disrespect me cause I damage her eternal soul Fill a hi-zoe body up wid a nine
