[Verse 1]
On the late mission for some a**
I had to pull over and get me some gas
And some rubbers and some drank, oh let me count my bank
To see if I can get some mothaf**in dank
Oh let me think about with b**h I'm goin' f**
Or which b**h will straight be willing to s**
My dick real quick without saying sh**
Cause I'm the gangsta a** n***a from the Dogg Pound Clique
That n***a HD dogg is a mac
My n***a Snoop Dogg had five on the sack
And I gots five, so that makes ten
So we got a dime sack and a pint of gin (Well alright)
And a n***a got drunk as f**
So now it's time for me to go and get my dick s**ed
By a b**h I met the other day
Rollin' in the six tre down MLK
On the Eastside of the L-O-N-G B-E-A-C-H
But hold up wait
Let me elevate my game for this humble
I gives a f** because I told you so, ha ha
[Hook]
I'm still on a mission
And I'm mobbing like a mothaf**a every day
I'm still on a mission
And I'm swerving my tre down MLK
I'm still on a mission
And I'm mobbing like a mothaf**a every day
I'm still on a mission
And I'm swerving my tre down MLK
[Verse 2]
Now it all comes back to me
Before I was an OG, I was a BG
Way back in eighty thrizzy
I'm puttin' it down on the eastside of L-B-Ceezy
21st is where we hung that night
And we squabbled any n***a who wanted to fight (right)
And if a n***a really wanted to trip
I got a nine with an extra clip on my hip
Get yo a** off the block
Before I pop you with my Glock and take your sack of rocks
You I really gots no love for yo a**
So hurry up n***a, move fast
Before I have second thoughts about breaking ya off
And half dead straight be k**ing you soft
And I be sure to break you off proper
I beat yo a** down and bend you like some copper
You know why?
[Hook]
I'm still on a mission
And I'm mobbing like a mothaf**a every day
I'm still on a mission
And I'm swerving my tre down MLK
I'm still on a mission
And I'm mobbing like a mothaf**a every day
I'm still on a mission
And I'm swerving my tre down MLK
[Verse 3]
You better watch yourself, when I'm slangin' these rhymes
I come up with the dope sh** and the funky lines
Real fast, I blast and take yo cash
So hurry up and move that a** and dash
To the stage, I'm getting paid
Like a looney n***a with a gauge, on the front page
Of the papers, you caught the vapors
When you heard I pulled the capers and now I'm making papers
In 1994 f** a ho
My n***as on the road told me so and yo
That no n***a try to see me, cause I'm a BG
Coming from the Eastside of L-B-Cizzy
And I'm a goddamn fool
A young a** BG way back coming from the old school
I don't mean to be this n***a
And like I told you before, I'm still on a mission
[Hook]
I'm still on a mission
And I'm mobbing like a mothaf**a every day
I'm still on a mission
And I'm swerving my tre down MLK
I'm still on a mission
And I'm mobbing like a mothaf**a every day
I'm still on a mission
And I'm swerving my tre down MLK
I'm still on a mission
And I'm mobbing like a mothaf**a every day
I'm still on a mission
And I'm swerving my tre down MLK
I'm still on a mission
And I'm mobbing like a mothaf**a every day
I'm still on a mission
And I'm swerving my tre down MLK