Lyrics That's What You Get - Lil 1/2 Dead
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
fucking
with
them
BG's,
fucking
with
the
small
guys
Now
you
got
black
eyes
and
your
punk
ass
realize
That
you
can't,
fuck
with
us
little
niggas
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
fucking
with
us
little
niggas,
we
ain't
to
be
fucked
with
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
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
fucking
jaw
y'all
He
hit
the
motherfucking
ground
And
the
whole
pound
gathered
all
around
And
put
the
mother
fucking
stomp
down
Now,
how
do
you
feel
punk
nigga?
I'm
standing
over
you
with
my
finger
on
my
trigger
Figure
that
you
crazy
jump
up
and
get
smoke
like
a
joint
To
a
nigga,
a
bitch,
or
a
snitch,
leave
a
motherfucker
stitched
In
the
bottom
of
a
ditch,
if
he
switch
Up
on
a
nigga
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
fucking
with
us
little
niggas,
we
ain't
to
be
fucked
with
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
Yeah,
this
song
goes
out
to
all
you
big
niggas
Who
be
trying
to
punk
us
little
niggas.
We
ain't
going
out
like
that
no
more,
This
9 fizzo,
really
doe,
big
baby
Well
the
Eastside
of
LBC
takes
no
slack
If
you
fuck
with
a
nigga
you'll
get
put
on
your
back
So
I
advise
you
to
ride
with
your
eyes
wide
When
you
creeping
and
crawling,
through
the
motherfucking
Eastside
'Cause
if
a
nigga
catch
you
slipping,
he
will
have
your
head
And
I'm
telling
you
this
from
experience
Because
now
in
1994,
all
these
big
niggas
is
fearing
us
Loony
ass
nigga
from
the
LBC
Because
nowadays
none
of
you
niggas
can't
fuck
with
me,
see?
And
if
you
really
really
want
to
trip
I
would
leave
17
stitches
in
your
upper
lip
To
let
you
know
I
got
it
going
on
Cause
I
can
kick
this
funky
shit
like
all
night
long
And
when
I
do
it,
I
do
it
quick
And
don't
fuck
with
us
little
niggas,
we
ain't
to
be
fucked
with
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
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