Courtney Branch - Still On a Mission lyrics

[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