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 ^!$$% a (*##$ or an snitch leave an mother $#&@ing stitch
In the bottom of an ditch if he switch

Up on an ^!$$% 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 ^!$$%s we aint to be $#&@ed with

[Chorus x4: Lil 1/2]


[Lil 1/2 Dead]
This song goes out the to all you big ^!$$%s

And trying to punk us little ^!$$%s
We aint going out like that no more
This is nine fezzo you know big baby





[Verse 3]
Well the eastside of LBC takes no slake
If you $#&@ with an ^!$$% 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 ^!$$% catch you slipping he will have your hand

So listen up close to this ^!$$% half dead
And i'm telling you this from experience
Now in 1994' all these big ^!$$%s is fearing us

Looney $$# ^!$$% from the LBC
Now these days none of you ^!$$%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 %#@! like all night long

And when I do it I do it quick
And don't $#&@ with us little ^!$$%s we aint to be $#&@ed with


[Chorus x4: Lil 1/2 Dead]