Mr. Shadow

Mr. Shadow - Who lyrics

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E-Dubb

We gon' talk it like this

Who drops that gangsta shit

And don't quit

Who's that bald motherfucker that be (?) your bitch (Who?)

I'm a sick motherfucker til the day that I'm gone

Me and my shadow on the balcony, hittin' the bong (Yeah)

Only the strong survives on these streets

Of Southern California, better know where this lead

We still bangin'

Aiming at your frame, cause you claiming

I just runnin' everythang, in this game that we playin'

You're weak

What you make in a year, I make in a week

I roll with motherfuckers that'll put you to sleep

Forever

In any weather, don't matter the time

You won't find another clique that is sicker than mine

This is westside, enemies hide and live in shelter

Lookin' like a mug with heat rocks that'll melt ya

I'm a let the world hear the unheard

And see the unseen, I am the latest word

Biotch

Who drops them gangsta hits and don't quit (Quit)

Who makes them haters split with real shit (Shit)

Who keeps the doobie lit with convicts

And gets, into shit, with glass metals or sticks (Who?)

When I slide on your side (What's up)

You all hide

Cause you know it's my show, put your ass on quiet time

A violent crime on this side of the line

One time, have a fit, when they see me in mine

Don't waste my time, cause it can get real nasty

That's to all you Marx

Claimin' you're gonna blast me

Pass me a bottle and a chronic sack

Where's all my motherfuckin' gangsters and my bitches at

The shit is phat

It's on like that

Little homies stay

Pimpin', big time and broke bitches don't know me

Show me what I came for, dollar bills with big faces

Big exchanges in abandonded places

Ransom cases

To the average fool don't know

The type of shit that makes a thug violate his parole

You best leave it alone

In the west, it's no lie

Still down to die for anything in my life

You motherfuckers

I'm a light this rocket

Yeah, so you stealing motherfuckers

Ask yourself who

Look behind you, bitch

Gon' be

Gonna ask you

It ain't nothin' to a boss (Hell nah)

You get tossed

Whenever you come across a bigger set of balls

Don't trigger me off, I ain't nothing to fuck with

And when I come through, buckin' ass, you better duck quick

Fuck this

It's a man's world and you're bitches

Dime dropping snitches

Your life is finished

Hun

I'm a menace

All about business

Stay out of mine or get served with stiffness

My shit list can go on for days

But there's too many motherfuckers to be mentioning names

Fuck 'em all (Fuck 'em all)

Took 'em all deep in soil

Much love to all my peeps stayin' true and loyal

We live the life of a thug cause that's all we know

In the streets, bringin' heat, staying G for sho

SoCal in your mouth, westside of the states

Step aside or get walked on

In CA, yeah

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