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Артист: Mr. ShadowНазвание : It`s Mr. ShadowДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : chicano rap rap hip hop latino rap gangsta rap Видео:
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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 ass 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, bitch I`m staying on top We chopping it up, weighting it and wrapping it up Serving every single tweeker on your block, now what Gangbanging don`t stop, nope 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 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 FUCK 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 motherfucker to rest Please believe it, leave it alone or get cracked in the dome Jacked in the zone, I`m daring you bitches to bring it on I hit the bong and hold it in, fool I play to win And can`t no peity-minded-ass-bitch stop this mexican Hell naw, I refuse, I had, I been and will always pay my dues Imma 6-1-9 fool, can`t no motherfucker change that I`m that fool that`ll brake in where you stay at Pay your ass a visit *knock-knock-knock* who is it A bald fool, a cocked 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 shit 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 hell outta the hood motherfucker Tuck your chair you fucking with the big dogs Pit-boss making all you jealous haters lick balls 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] | Похожие исполнители:
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