Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Strategy, artist - Mr. Shadow. Date of issue: 16.01.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
My Strategy |
| HAHA motherfuckas |
| Mr. Shadow up in dis motherfuckaaa |
| And '99 and on motherfuckas check it out |
| For all your motherfuckin' ass’s |
| We got Mr. Shadow, Mr. Lil One |
| Hittman, the homeboy ?? |
| Vicious Man Funk up in the CUT |
| And we coming at your ass’s |
| With the Triple 6 wicked ass shit |
| — Verse 1 |
| I got you looking out the window |
| POW you here the noise of my squad as we enter |
| We blew up your sector the hector of the one is who you’re talking to |
| You better look me in my eyes or catch a shot or two |
| Do you really have a clue of what can happen to y’all? |
| If I get my boys to sit you line you up on the wall |
| Calico bloody, inhuman if my ambitions are played |
| Tag with ammunition on my padre your missin' sister lichen |
| Them sons of bitches that be crossing me up |
| The devil’s calling me up to blow their family up |
| So west up, I’m unexpekted like a heart attack as I react |
| Just like, human combustion a little something like that |
| And as I mash I clash purposely |
| Cause yes indeed I be directly from the streets |
| No I don’t have to change for any motherfucker liven unforgiven |
| To my last breathe so Rest In Piss biatch |
| Sometimes I feel like there watching me, but I don’t know g |
| Their acting shady tryna figure out my strategy |
| I got them liven every day likes it’s there last day |
| Pety minded motherfuckas never have the heart to blast |
| — Verse 2 |
| Ask me no questions and make on interruptions |
| Fuck your assumption your fuckin' with some rough shit |
| Let’s get started on the second chapter |
| How I fuckin' act when I cause disaster |
| Faster than Hurricane Mitch, ain’t that a bitch |
| That a young motherfucker like me turned off your switch |
| Hear the ?? |
| sing melodies of fatalities immortalities |
| Who done fucked up personalities |
| My enemies better be ready for war cause |
| My mentality is putting bullet holes in your door |
| Through the allies of Southern Cali’s and Diego and all around |
| We some soldiers pushin' boulders take a bullet a smile |
| Momma put that on my folder, I’m an innocent man |
| These motherfuckers out to get me don’t want me to expand |
| But I’m the 'One Man Battalion' strikin' through the fog |
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| with my medallion and it’s five point star |
| Why you actin' hard fool you fake and then bluffin' |
| Always makin' up somethin' that’s why I’m stuffin' ya |
| Stuffin' ya in dirt I got the key to your box |
| I’m about to make the Glock pop ready to slash one in your knot BOY! |
| — Verse 3 |
| As I kick down the gate you realize you’re in danger |
| Stranger for puttin' 1−8-7 on my pager |
| Face the motherfuckin' wall and shut your grill |
| I’ma paralyze your heart and shove your ass under the hill |
| President Bill… Clinton got his dick sucked by that horny white bitch |
| And that took him to court and got him stuck |
| Not given a fuck about Hilary or their daughter Chelsea |
| They got him for conspiracy cause his dad is wealthy |
| Let me tell you how I feel about the White House |
| Yeah they can stick their middle fingers up their ass |
| As I blast through the capital causing all the mayhem |
| I’m writing on them walls Mr. Shadow with the spray can |
| They can keep on makin' laws but you know I’ma break’em |
| All their goods, I’ma take’em, and their spots I’ma shake’em |
| I don’t mistake’em I’m the master of the dark |
| About to snatch you when you’re sleepin' |
| Bring your heartbeat to a stop |
| And you’d better be knowing exactly what it is |
| That my motherfuckin Shadow be talkin' about up in this Motherfucker |
| HEHEHEHEHEHHEEEEE, For Your Ass |