You Know Me

Who am I?

[radio skit: Lil' ************* 1/2 dead]

[Verse 1]

You know who I am, you know my mother******g name

Long Beach is the city, Dogg Pound the game

1/2 Dead steppin' true the do'

With a 4-4

Everybody get faced down on the ******g flo'

And yo

Give up your do'

And um, give up your ho'

And give me the keys the that mother******g 6-4

Hittin' swithces, ******* all on my nuts

Cause I drops nuttin' but funky cuts

Shuts

I don't know why, I be so fly

Way up in the sky till the day I die

I, ain't doing nuttin' but straight clownin'

Rollin' true your hood, Eastside Dogg Poundin'

And I don't give a ************* about a nigger

Cause every single day my game grows bigger

And um, if a ************* really wanna show me

He better hurry up and act like he know me

Because

[Chorus x4]

[Verse 2]

I'm coming from the Eastside of the ocean

With the macrobiotic lotion

Now let me see your hands in the air with some motion

Movin' up straight from left to right

Cause we gon' rock this ******g party like all night (ooooh weeee)

Cause I don't give a ************* about a punk ass cop

I shoot him in his knees and watch his ************* ass drop

To the ground, the Pound is my gang

I told ya

Now I gotta fold ya, scold ya and ??? ya

And what you wanna trust ya punk

You got stomp by H-D dog in his dead ass trunk (dead ass *************)

And that's how it goed and that's how it be

Don't ************* with a ************* from the LBC (*************)

Cause you can ??? with this mental

And thrown a park ******g with a BG with a gang of hard (*************)

So sit down befor you get smacked

************* ass *************

You know where my hard is at

Because

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[Verse 3]

Like the I says make him say it again

Cause it's the ******pin and it'll drop of gin

And juice, get my caps l loose

************* a gang trues

And I'll re-produce

Some mo' gangsta *************t for your monkey ass

And *************s will be asking me how it will be so damn fast

But I don't tell 'em *************t

I let 'em pay for his nuts

Cause like I said I drops nuttin' but funky cuts

And all you hookers and ho's

All lickin' my fingers

So could you please back up and give me my space?

Huh, cause I, gots to drop this gangsta *************t

And if you to close

Then ************* you'll get hit like all in yo' mouth

No doubt

1/2 Dead is in the house in the Pound, in the back

Ready to get yo' punk ass out, fool

So back up and drink ya drink, punk

*************, befor I have to make you for your dank

And um

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[Outro]

Yea, yea, yea, yea

Lil' 1/2 Dead

Yea

For the mother******g 199-flo

And ya don't stop, fool

Yea