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<b>12 Pacofdoja</b> by <i>Lil 1/2 Dead</i><br />

it's the 12 pacofdoja

I told cha befo' cha

Here's a litte G throwin boulders from the shoulders

you thought I was gone

well I'm right back on yo ass

I'm the lower class so I must have yo cash

hoes call me Sam recognize who I am

that nigga who can slam maybe jam, goddamn

who am I (the smoothest, I groove this, no cluedish)

I write you down the stack

you right back up if you act up, don't clown

back up now, cuz Quick the M-A double C and HD

Stank is a fool as I swoop and recoup the heat, freeze

peef to this nuts

but don't touch the negros got you totally fucked up

16 bars on this ? ass tracks

they got you freaked shuck up broke

so inhale this indo smoke

who found yo speakers, you finally peeped us

negros can't see us

(matter of fact I think they need us)

need us, if you won't play the script of a knucklehead

put the bed, rock quicker

Mack, Chaos and Half Dead

it's the 12 pacofdoja

I told cha befo' cha

here's a little G throwin boulders from the shoulders

I'm MC C-O indeed on this 12 pacofdoja

Chaos is in the dove in '94 like I told cha

nothin but the funk for your trunk so make way

what's really goin on on the east on friday

it's my day like Z-Z

they only one that can see the

but I'd rather do your crew on sunday morning cuz it's easy

this B.G. is not to be temperate with like toxic

you learn quick to mack

bring it back now watch me drop it

(like shit from my burn cuz my word is tight

like a vergin steady spurgin cuz you heard it right)

don't bite, don't even try to take my flow and expand it

cuz this a Chaos thing and you wouldn't understand it (fool)

for grandid, this how we take foes (foes), indo scoes (scoes)

this how it goes (goes)

and will it stop, noone knows (knows)

doja pro's be throwin bolo's, commitin no-no's

I step on your toes

I'm down with Half that's how it goes

it's the 12 pacofdoja

I told cha befo' cha

here's a little G throwin boulders from the shoulders

it's the 12 pacofdoja

I told cha befo' cha

cuz I'm a little G throwin boulders from the shoulders

cuz I'd rolled cha like a motherfuckin joint

so just sit back for a second while I pull my point

I got it goin on like one two three

cuz now in '94 they can't see H-D

they wanna be like me, becuz my shit is poppin

I'm risin to the top and ain't no motherfucker stoppin

this gangsta from the Dogg Poud click

becuz I'm droppin nuttin but that cavvy shit

and now I gotsta take me a trip to get what I like

it's the 12 pacofdoja like I told cha

I will fold you like a letter

put on a sweater

cuz H-D dogg is comin out in any kind of weather

straight rockin the house for 9-4

with that mad ass eastside cavvy flow

so

it's the 12 pacofdoja

I told cha befo' cha

here's a little G throwin boulders from the shoulders

yeah, ya know what I'm sayin

it's that 12 pacofdoja like I told cha

ya know what I'm sayin

I see how it froze your motherfuckin ass with that cavvy ass gangsta shit

beyotch

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