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    [Chorus x5: Lil 1/2 Dead]
    1, 2, 3 but could it be
    The doppest mother fucker that you hearing lil 1/2 dead

    [Lil 1/2 Dead]
    Early in the morning jumps out my bed
    Who am I, that little nigga half dead
    Im going to tell you a trick I knew
    A bitch im met way back in 82
    Her name was Grace
    Her face was all that and a bag of chips
    Boy she had hips, I dips
    Every single day down her block
    Now that hoe jocks because I served like some rocks
    It's like everytime she seem me she flagging me down
    I just swerve on her and I throw up the pound
    I let the hoe I dont love her ass
    As I mash on my gas and dash
    To me it seeming, the girl is feening
    She really wants me down on her teaming
    Make a lots of money sceaming
    As I turn the corner, all the hoes was screaming

    [Chorus x4: Lil 1/2 Dead]

    [Lil 1/2 Dead]
    Now im feeling alright, my rymes are tight
    Only one punk nigga that really tried to fight
    My skills biting kills
    So just chill before I stell your grill, for real
    I got that funky ass shit for your head
    And only one nigga try to see half dead
    The party that night he wanted to fight
    He got mad because my rymes were so tight
    I had to serve him like a stake on a platter
    You know to me it didnt matter
    I shatter all his hopes, all his dreams
    I make the party swing, now he's on feam
    For all that funky ass shit I be saying
    You know I was playing
    I left you on your knees praying
    That he can really be like me
    A real G, but that nigga coulnt see

    [Chorus x4: Lil 1/2 Dead]

    [Lil 1/2 Dead]
    Who is the doppest nigga mother fucker that you hearing
    That nigga hd dogg, he aint no mother fucking joke
    Now what would happen if you fuck with him
    You get's rolled up like a t and smoke
    Now i steal get's busy like a 4 on a switch
    Still say fuck a bitch
    Even though I gots to make love to these hoes
    Now its 1994, all I love is my dough
    A yo, my niggaz from the d-o double g
    P-o-u-n-d from the LBC
    Im putting it down for the pound
    If a nigga run up to my face, you he going to get clown
    The sound of my shit is funky like some chicken
    Its good to the bones its finger licking
    Im digging all these hoes out
    I got to clout, so let me hear you mother fucking shout

    [Chorus x16: Lil 1/2 Dead]

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