Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bitch You Know My Name (Feat. Dyablo), artist - Mr. Shadow. Date of issue: 01.03.2013
Song language: English
Bitch You Know My Name (Feat. Dyablo) |
| I’m looking down at you baby, I’ts alone at the top |
| Stayin high off my own crop corrupting your block |
| Hop in planes out of state a little change in weather |
| But whether it’s hot or cold I still make my cheddar |
| Represent the South Side in the state of California |
| Stompin, nothin alive could ever stop me |
| Night stalkin, walkin in the moonlight smokin |
| Hopin that you left something open |
| Close your doors, check your windows it’s unsafe |
| Grab your bible and the key to the gun case |
| A straight nutcase crazy with the K |
| Like the one that comes after the A with the 4−7 |
| No tellin what mood I’m in |
| All I know is you f**ked with the wrong hooligan, ha |
| Cover your chest or catch hot lead projectiles |
| A hot headed motherf**ker in a Gang File |
| (Mr. Shadow) |
| Bitch you know my name |
| We’re so deep in the game |
| Bitch it ain’t no thing |
| To roll deep in my gang |
| This is never personal death before the sauna |
| Where threats and the malas cross the border of Tijuana |
| On an everyday basis, unfamiliar faces |
| We still see disappeared in unfamiliar places |
| The game is to be sold not told, now hold your own weight |
| Ain? |
| t no room for no mistakes |
| All it takes is one fool get insane and bring in drama |
| Yo Dyablo, throw these fools to the piranhas |
| (Mr. Shadow) |
| Bitch you know my name |
| We’re so deep in the game |
| Bitch it ain’t no thing |
| To roll deep in my gang |
| Yo se que muchos se preguntan que dificil es |
| Pero este juego es complicado homie, como ves? |
| Tal vez me oyes tu, pero tu hyna me recuerda |
| Desde aquel dia en el hotel, ese, y ya se acuerda |
| Ella sigue llamando, tu sigues escuchando |
| Mi musica tocando, tu me sigues admirando |
| Por que yo soy lo que tu quisieras ser |
| Yo soy el Dyablo de San Diego y no he vuelto a nacer |
| Y en la cima de este juego, yo no juego |
| No te tropieces ni resbales que te miro luego |
| Soy como el fuego, homie, con cuidado que te quemas |
| Sin competencia alguna los escupo como flemas |
| Y te llevas el gran recuerdo |
| Pues es que el nombre de tu hyna ahora lo recuerdo |
| Mi no me importa estoy tomando yo José Cuervo |
| Siempre serio soy el Dyablo sin remedio |
| (Mr. Shadow) x2 |
| Bitch you know my name |
| We’re so deep in the game |
| Bitch it ain’t no thing |
| To roll deep in my gang |