Back In The Day

[Lil' 1/2 Dead]

Yea, ha ha

That nigga half dead in this motherfucker

Know what im saying, For the 1996 bitch

Way back in the day

[Lil' 1/2 Dead]

Way back in the day what I was told

Nigga every thing shining and just aint gold

Every thing I touched is just the gangsta shit

That's why I come with these cavi hit's

And H.D dogg will always stay an G

Coming from the Eastside of the L.B.C

Always watch my back and I handle my biz

And all yall sucka ass niggaz know what time it iz

You better watch your back and you better not trip

Because I always got my strap and my extra clip

H.D dogg always been an man

Every single day I smoke an fat ass sack

I like smoking weed and a gain of beer

I been doing this gangsta shit for an gain of years

I can I break it down in an gain of ways

I learn this gangsta shit way back in the day

[Chorus x4: Lil' 1/2 Dead]

Way back in the day

[Lil' 1/2 Dead]

Way back in the hood in 83'

This is when this gangsta shit had first came to me

It was planted in my head and it never left

That's why you niggas know where my weapon is kept

Up under my shirt and I put's in work

and I really gives a mad fuck about getting hurt

You better watch your back when im on your block

And you best hit the deck when I bust my glock

If you get hit bitch, it aint my fought

When you lying out in the street outlined and chalked

And I can say is that what you get

for fucking with niggaz from the gangsta click

Even though nigga when you dead and gone

I will still shit like all night long and even though say that crime don't pay

I learn that shit in here nigga way back in the day

[Chorus x4: Lil' 1/2 Dead]

[Lil' 1/2 Dead]

Now its just an taste, just to let you know

That like I be coming with that gangsta flow

And if you don't hear me, nigga open your ears

Becasue I ran through life and didnt have no fears

Or regrets, or sorrows, or maybe even maddness

We were coming up as crazy little bastards

Having fun in the city

Doing robberies, ringing bells and touching bitches titties

Stealing bikes was the best one

And you probably get fifty if you came with an fresh one

From the big homie, from down the block

He keeps an gain of money because he slangs them rocks

But im not knocking that meth and getting paid

He straight living lauging and he has it made

And every day he chills in the shade

He been doing that shit way back in the days

[Chorus x8: Lil' 1/2 Dead]