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[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 (2x)] 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 (2x)] 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 (5x)] 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
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