You Know Me Lyrics - Dead Has Arisen - Lil 1/2 Dead

[Chorus] 

Who am I? 

Who am I? 

Who am I? 

Who am I? 

You know who I am, you know my motherfucking name 

Long Beach is the city, Dogg Pound the game 

1/2 Dead steppin' true the do' 

With a 4-4 

Everybody get faced down on the fucking flo' 

And yo 

Give up your do' 

And um, give up your ho' 

And give me the keys the that motherfucking 6-4 

Hittin' swithces, bitches all on my nuts 

Cause I drops nuttin' but funky cuts 

Shuts 

I don't know why, I be so fly 

Way up in the sky till the day I die 

I, ain't doing nuttin' but straight clownin' 

Rollin' true your hood, Eastside Dogg Poundin' 

And I don't give a fuck about a nigger 

Cause every single day my game grows bigger 

And um, if a nigga really want to show me 

He better hurry up and act like he know me 

Because 

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I'm coming from the Eastside of the ocean 

With the macrobiotic lotion 

Now let me see your hands in the air with some motion 

Movin' up straight from left to right 

Cause we gon' rock this fucking party like all night (ooooh weeee) 

Cause I don't give a fuck about a punk ass cop 

I shoot him in his knees and watch his bitch ass drop 

To the ground, the Pound is my gang 

I told ya 

Now I gotta fold ya, scold ya and ? ya 

And what you want to trust ya punk 

You got stomp by H-D dog in his dead ass trunk (dead ass nigga) 

And that's how it goed and that's how it be 

Don't fuck with a nigga from the LBC (nigga) 

Cause you can ? with this mental 

And thrown a park fucking with a BG with a gang of hard (nigga) 

So sit down befor you get smacked 

Bitch ass nigga 

You know where my hard is at 

Because 

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Like the I says make him say it again 

Cause it's the weedpin and it'll drop of gin 

And juice, get my caps l loose 

Fuck a gang trues 

And I'll re-produce 

Some mo' gangsta shit for your monkey ass 

And niggas will be asking me how it will be so damn fast 

But I don't tell 'em shit 

I let 'em pay for his nuts 

Cause like I said I drops nuttin' but funky cuts 

And all you hookers and ho's 

All lickin' my fingers 

So could you please back up and give me my space? 

Huh, cause I, gots to drop this gangsta shit 

And if you to close 

Then pussy you'll get hit like all in yo' mouth 

No doubt 

1/2 Dead is in the house in the Pound, in the back 

Ready to get yo' punk ass out, fool 

So back up and drink ya drink, punk 

Nigga, befor I have to make you for your dank 

And um 

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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

Lil' 1/2 Dead 

Yeah 

For the motherfucking 199-flo 

And ya don't stop, fool 

Yeah