90s gangsta rap: It's a hot sunny day in the LBC
It's me the H-E-L-D-A-N to the Z
Straight flipping the script on the strip
So come equipped with your .9 and your extra clip
'Cause every single day in my hood it's on
Now how would you feel with this nina to your dome? You gone!
For f**king with them BG's, f**king with the small guys
Now you got black eyes and your punk ass realize
That you can't, f**k with us little n**gas no more
We going loony, crazy, loco, and year nine fezzo
And yo, how would you feel if your cap got peeled?
By an loony BG hitting hard as steel, so chill
For a second while I wreck it on this track
And um, you don't want to see me when I flip
So don't be f**king with us little n**gas, we ain't to be f**ked with
[Chorus]
That's what you get
That's what you get
That's what you get
That's what you get
That's what you get
That's what you get
That's what you get
That's what you get
[Verse 2: Lil 1/2 Dead]
Now, just the other day a fool tried to trip
He ran up in my face, so I banked him in his lip
I had to show him I was small, but I was a hog
And then he ran up in my face again, I broke his f**king jaw y'all
He hit the motherf**king ground
And the whole pound gathered all around and put the mother f**king stomp down
Now, how do you feel punk n**ga?
I'm standing over you with my finger on my trigger
Figure that you crazy jump up and get smoke like a joint
And 1/2 Dead will straight prove his point
To a n**ga, a bitch, or a snitch, leave a motherf**ker stitched
In the bottom of a ditch, if he switch
Up on a n**ga 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 it quick
And don't be f**king with us little n**gas, we ain't to be f**ked with
[Chorus]
That's what you get
That's what you get
That's what you get
That's what you get
That's what you get
That's what you get
That's what you get
That's what you get
[Bridge: Lil 1/2 Dead]
Yeah, this song goes out to all you big n**gas who be trying to punk us little n**gas. We ain't going out like that no more, this 9 fizzo, really doe, big baby
[Verse 3]
Well the Eastside of LBC takes no slack
If you f**k with a n**ga you'll get put on your back
So I advise you to ride with your eyes wide
When you creeping and crawling, through the motherf**king Eastside
'Cause if a n**ga catch you slipping, he will have your head
So listen up close to this n**ga 1/2 Dead
And I'm telling you this from experience
Because now in 1994, all these big