| You know me, S-H-A-D-O-W, Amichi Park crazy
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| You fakes be perpin on the daily making me laugh
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| Mad cause you ain’t getting payed off my ass
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| Ounce in the stash when I mash through your area
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| In a sling shot, blowing smoke, I ain’t scared of ya Throwing up the hood whether you like it or not
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| Boy I’m never falling off, bitch I’m staying on top
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| We chopping it up, weighting it and wrapping it up Serving every single tweeker on your block, now what
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| Gangbanging don’t stop, nope
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| Every damn day there’s a new fool backing it up So are you in it or not, do you think you got the balls
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| To wear a blue rag and hit your name up on the wall
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| Laws were meant to be broken
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| So when you come around here, act straight or get smoken
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| It’s Mr. Shadow, comming from Diego
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| If youse a gangsta, then come a bang with me (yaow)
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| It’s Mr. Shadow, comming from Diego
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| In California we do this everyday (yaow)
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| When I ride, I ride like there ain’t no tomorrow
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| Brown Pride Till the day I Die is the matto
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| I’ll shank you with a broken bottle
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| FUCK Respect, you get checked
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| When you mess with San Diego’s best
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| Law low in the west
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| Young homies put to test
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| And lay a punk motherfucker to rest
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| Please believe it, leave it alone or get cracked in the dome
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| Jacked in the zone, I’m daring you bitches to bring it on
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| I hit the bong and hold it in, fool I play to win
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| And can’t no peity-minded-ass-bitch stop this mexican
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| Hell naw, I refuse, I had, I been and will always pay my dues
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| Imma 6−1-9 fool, can’t no motherfucker change that
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| I’m that fool that’ll brake in where you stay at Pay your ass a visit *knock-knock-knock* who is it
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| A bald fool, a cocked strap, and blood ??
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| You can catch me and E smokin’a dub
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| Topped off in the cadillac flipping you off
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| Hitting three on you flees as we bend around the corna
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| This is g shit straight outta Kill-afornia
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| From a down South soldier, a woop town member
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| A sick dog from the sixth day of September
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| Fool you better back up, If you can’t take the heat
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| Then get the hell outta the hood motherfucker
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| Tuck your chair you fucking with the big dogs
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| Pit-boss making all you jealous haters lick balls
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| Your the first to fall, I’m the Last Man Standing
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| It’s a war in the ghetto gotta come through blasting
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| Smoke cronic no matter where I’m at You can call it what you want, but I stay high like that
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| I fly like that, walk through the sky like that
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| All day an all night now where my gangstas at? |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song It's Mr Shadow , by - Mr. Shadow. Song from the album A Name U Kan't Touch, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп