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lirik lagu it’s mr. shadow – mr. shadow

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[verse 1]
you know me, s-h-a-d-o-w, amichi park crazy
you fakes be perpin on the daily making me laugh
mad cause you ain’t getting payed off my -ss
ounce in the stash when i mash through your area
in a sling shot, blowing smoke, i ain’t scared of ya
throwing up the hood whether you like it or not
boy i’m never falling off, b-tch i’m staying on top
we chopping it up, weighting it and wrapping it up
serving every single tweeker on your block, now what
g-ngb-nging don’t stop, nope
every d-mn day there’s a new fool backing it up
so are you in it or not, do you think you got the b-lls
to wear a blue rag and hit your name up on the wall
laws were meant to be broken
so when you come around here, act straight or get smoken
[chorus]
it’s mr. shadow, comming from diego
if youse a gangsta, then come a bang with me (yaow)
it’s mr. shadow, comming from diego
in california we do this everyday (yaow)
[verse 2]
when i ride, i ride like there ain’t no tomorrow
brown pride till the day i die is the matto
i’ll shank you with a broken bottle
f-ck respect, you get checked
when you mess with san diego’s best
law low in the west
young homies put to test
and lay a punk motherf-cker to rest
please believe it, leave it alone or get cracked in the dome
jacked in the zone, i’m daring you b-tches to bring it on
i hit the bong and hold it in, fool i play to win
and can’t no peity-minded–ss-b-tch stop this mexican
h-ll naw, i refuse, i had, i been and will always pay my dues
imma 6-1-9 fool, can’t no motherf-cker change that
i’m that fool that’ll brake in where you stay at
pay your -ss a visit -knock-knock-knock- who is it
a bald fool, a c-cked strap, and blood?
[chorus]
[verse 3]
you can catch me and e smokin’ a dub
topped off in the cadillac flipping you off
hitting three on you flees as we bend around the corna
this is g sh-t straight outta kill-afornia
from a down south soldier, a woop town member
a sick dog from the sixth day of september
fool you better back up, if you can’t take the heat
then get the h-ll outta the hood motherf-cker
tuck your chair you f-cking with the big dogs
pit-boss making all you jealous haters lick b-lls
your the first to fall, i’m the last man standing
it’s a war in the ghetto gotta come through blasting
smoke cronic no matter where i’m at
you can call it what you want, but i stay high like that
i fly like that, walk through the sky like that
all day an all night now where my gangstas at?
[chorus]

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