[00:00.000] 作曲 : Lil' 1/2 Dead
[00:12.587] It's an hot summer day in the LBC
[00:15.283] It's me the H-E-L-D-A-N to the Z
[00:17.881] Straight flipping the script on the strip
[00:19.708] So come equip with your nine and your extra clip
[00:22.694] So every single day in my hood it's on
[00:25.407] Now how would you feel with neenter to your dome, you gone
[00:28.709] For ****ing with them bg's, ****ing with the small guys
[00:31.407] Now you got black eyes and your punk ass realize
[00:33.803] That you can't **** with us little nigga s no more
[00:36.059] We going looney, crazy, loco, and year nine fezzo
[00:39.195] And yo, how would you feel if your cap got peeled
[00:41.892] By an looney b.g and hard is steel, so chill
[00:45.220] For an second while I wrecked on this track
[00:49.689] And um, you don't want to see me when I flip
[00:52.393] So don't be ****ing with little nigga s, we aint to be ****ed with
[00:55.661] That's what you get
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[01:00.809] That's what you get
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[01:06.204] That's what you get
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[01:11.509] That's what you get
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[01:16.503] Now just the other day a fool tried to trip
[01:19.222] He ran up in my face, so banked him in his lip
[01:22.220] I had to show him that I was small, but I was an hog
[01:24.434] He ran up in my face again, I broke his ****ing jaw yall
[01:27.608] He hit the mother ****ing ground
[01:29.379] And the whole pound gather all around and put the mother ****ing stomp down
[01:33.168] Now how do you feel punk nigga
[01:35.224] Im standing over you with my finger on the trigga
[01:38.292] Figure that you crazy you jump up and get smoke like an joint
[01:41.222] And half dead will straight prove his point
[01:43.000] To an nigga , a b***h, or an snitch, leave an mother ****ing stitch
[01:46.560] In the bottom of an ditch, if he switch
[01:48.707] Up on an nigga from the L-O-N-G B-E-A-C-H
[01:51.651] I make you in the gate, while my skills elevate
[01:54.234] And when you hit it, you better hit quick
[01:56.223] And don't be ****ing with us little nigga s, we aint to be ****ed with
[01:59.318] That's what you get
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[02:04.779] That's what you get
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[02:10.030] That's what you get
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[02:15.358] That's what you get
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[02:20.613] This song goes out the to all you big nigga s
[02:23.070] And trying to punk us little nigga s
[02:25.050] We aint going out like that no more
[02:26.553] This is nine fezzo you know big baby
[02:29.610]
[02:41.720] Well the eastside of LBC takes no slake
[02:44.421] If you **** with an nigga you will get put on your back
[02:46.937] So I advise you to ride eyes wide
[02:49.286] When you creeping, crawling, to the motha ****ing Eastside
[02:52.061] If an nigga catch you slipping, he will have your hand
[02:54.866] So listen up close to this nigga half dead
[02:57.695] And i'm telling you this from experience
[02:59.978] Now in 1994' all these big nigga s is fearing us
[03:03.259] Looney ass nigga from the LBC
[03:05.693] Now these days none of you nigga s can't **** with me, see
[03:08.945] And if you really wanted to trip
[03:11.009] I would leave seven-teen stitches in your upper lip
[03:14.054] To let you know that I got it going on
[03:16.093] Cause I can kick this funky shit like all night long
[03:19.426] And when I do it, I do it quick
[03:21.355] And don't **** with us little nigga s, we aint to be ****ed with
[03:24.610] That's what you get
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[03:29.927] That's what you get
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[03:35.229] That's what you get
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[03:40.558] That's what you get

作曲 : Lil' 1/2 Dead
It's an hot summer day in the LBC
It's me the H-E-L-D-A-N to the Z
Straight flipping the script on the strip
So come equip with your nine and your extra clip
So every single day in my hood it's on
Now how would you feel with neenter to your dome, you gone
For ****ing with them bg's, ****ing with the small guys
Now you got black eyes and your punk ass realize
That you can't **** with us little nigga s no more
We going looney, crazy, loco, and year nine fezzo
And yo, how would you feel if your cap got peeled
By an looney b.g and hard is steel, so chill
For an second while I wrecked on this track
And um, you don't want to see me when I flip
So don't be ****ing with little nigga s, we aint to be ****ed with
That's what you get
That's what you get
That's what you get
That's what you get
Now just the other day a fool tried to trip
He ran up in my face, so banked him in his lip
I had to show him that I was small, but I was an hog
He ran up in my face again, I broke his ****ing jaw yall
He hit the mother ****ing ground
And the whole pound gather all around and put the mother ****ing stomp down
Now how do you feel punk nigga
Im standing over you with my finger on the trigga
Figure that you crazy you jump up and get smoke like an joint
And half dead will straight prove his point
To an nigga , a b***h, or an snitch, leave an mother ****ing stitch
In the bottom of an ditch, if he switch
Up on an nigga from the L-O-N-G B-E-A-C-H
I make you in the gate, while my skills elevate
And when you hit it, you better hit quick
And don't be ****ing with us little nigga s, we aint to be ****ed with
That's what you get
That's what you get
That's what you get
That's what you get
This song goes out the to all you big nigga s
And trying to punk us little nigga s
We aint going out like that no more
This is nine fezzo you know big baby
Well the eastside of LBC takes no slake
If you **** with an nigga you will get put on your back
So I advise you to ride eyes wide
When you creeping, crawling, to the motha ****ing Eastside
If an nigga catch you slipping, he will have your hand
So listen up close to this nigga half dead
And i'm telling you this from experience
Now in 1994' all these big nigga s is fearing us
Looney ass nigga from the LBC
Now these days none of you nigga s can't **** with me, see
And if you really wanted to trip
I would leave seven-teen stitches in your upper lip
To let you know that I got it going on
Cause I can kick this funky shit like all night long
And when I do it, I do it quick
And don't **** with us little nigga s, we aint to be ****ed with
That's what you get
That's what you get
That's what you get
That's what you get