Priority Records - Steel On a Mission '96 lyrics

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Priority Records - Steel On a Mission '96 lyrics

Yea Haha Still on a motherf**ing mission b*atch Yea [Verse 1] I'm on a late night mission for some a** (some a**) I had to pull over and get me some gas And some rubbers and some drank (drank) Orlet me count my bank (bank) To see if I can get a fat sack of dank Now let me think About which b**h I gone f** (f**) Poorless b**h with the willing to s** My dick grew quik without saying sh** Cuz I'm the gangsta a** lay down with the hot style clip That n***a H-D dog is a mack My lil' homey Neo got 5 on the sack And I gots 5 So that makes 10 So we got a dime sack Now we sip and hin (well allright) And a n***a got drunk a** f** And now it's time for me to go and get my dick s**ed (by who) By a b**h I meat the other day I'm rolling in my 6 tray down M-L-K And uh [Hook (2x)] I'm still on a mission Hittin' switches, f**in' b**hes, collecting ritches I'm still on a mission Getting blowed away And you know that's right [Verse 2] Now it all comes back to me Befor I was a O.G. I was a B.G Way back in 80-treezy I puttin' it down on the eastside of L-B-C 21st is where we hung at night And we squabble 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 (whoo yea) So get your a** of my block (block) Befor I pop you with my Glock And take your sack of rocks (rocks) You know I don't got no love for your a** So hurry up, n***a move fast Befor I have second thoughts about breaking you off Like L-B I'll be k**in' you soft And I'll be sure to break you off proper I beat your a** down and bush u like a copper You know why [Hook (2x)] [Verse 3] You better watch yourself When I'm slanging this rhymes I'm coming with the douser and the funky lines Real fast, I blast, take your cash, and stiff n***as don't wanna trip cause my weapon is ciff One of 'em shurt Didn't gave a f** if it didn't hurt I love set tripping and I'm puts in work (on who) On any n***a who fiddin to didding in me I got a 9 millimeter and my heat of sceats I'll ship that will take you off set so quik (damn) You'll be lying in the dirt with a dust of dits sh**, it's a shame when you got no game And you straight dissin' n***a tryna get a name Don't change Be yourself in this hard game Show no type of shame And express your pain And, to be the sh** and don't be dissin' And lookin' me loc I'm still on a mission [Hook (4x)]