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[Lil' 1/2 Dead Hook 2x] It's the 12 pacofdoja I told cha befo' cha Here's a litte G throwin bolos from the shoulders [Quick Ta Mac verse (Lil' 1/2 Dead)] You thought It was gone Well I'm right back on yo ass I'm the lower class so I must have yo cash Hoes call me Sam recognize who I am That nigga who can slam maybe jam, goddamn Who am I (the smoothest, I groove this, no cluedish) I write you down the stack You right back up if you act up, don't clown Back up now, cuz Quick the M-A double C and HD Stank is a fool as I swoop and recoup the heat, freeze Peef to this nuts But don't touch them negros them got you totally fucked up 16 bars on this doggish ass tracks They got you freaked shuck up broke So inhale this indo smoke Who found yo speakers, you finally peeped us Negros can't see us (matter of fact I think they need us) Need us, if you won't play the script of a knucklehead Put the bed, rock quicker Mack, Chaos and Half Dead [Lil' 1/2 Dead Hook 4x] It's the 12 pacofdoja I told cha befo' cha Here's a little G throwin boulders from the shoulders [Chaos verse (Lil' 1/2 Dead)] I'm MC C-O indeed on this 12 pacofdoja Chaos is in the dove in '94 like I told cha Nothin but the funk for your trunk so make way What's really goin on on the east on friday It's my day like Z-Z They only one that can see the But I'd rather do your crew on sunday morning cuz it's easy This B.G. is not to be temperate with like toxic You learn quick to mack Bring it back now watch me drop it (like shit from my burn cuz my word is tight Like a vergin steady spurgin cuz you heard it right) Don't bite, don't even try to take my flow and expand it Cuz this a Chaos thing and you wouldn't understand it (fool) For granted, this how we take foes (foes), indo scoes (scoes) This how it goes (goes) And will it stop, noone knows (knows) Doja pro's be throwin bolo's, commitin no-no's I step on your toes I'm down with Half that's how it goes [Lil' 1/2 Dead Hook 4x] It's the 12 pacofdoja I told cha befo' cha Here's a little G throwin boulders from the shoulders [Lil' 1/2 Dead verse] It's the 12 pacofdoja I told ya I fold ya Cuz I'm a little G throwin boulders from the shoulders I'd rolled ya like a motherfuckin joint So just sit back for a second while I pull my point I got it goin on like one two three Cuz now in '94 they can't see H-D They wanna be like me, becuz my shit is poppin I'm risin to the top and ain't no motherfucker stoppin This gangsta from the Dogg Pound click Becuz I'm droppin nuttin but that cavvy shit And now I gotsta take me a trip to get what I like It's the 12 pacofdoja like I told ya I will fold you like a letter Put on a sweater Cuz H-D dogg is comin out in any kind of weather Straight rockin the house for 9-4 With that mad ass eastside cavvy flow So [Lil' 1/2 Dead Hook 8x] It's the 12 pacofdoja I told cha befo' cha Here's a little G throwin boulders from the shoulders [Lil' 1/2 Dead talkin] Yeah, ya know what I'm sayin It's that 12 pacofdoja like I told ya Ya know what I'm sayin I see how it froze your motherfuckin ass with that cavvy ass gangsta shit Beyotch
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