Mr. Shadow
Mr. Shadow - Serious lyrics
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Watch out What "Sha... " "Dow... " "Lo... " Shadow up in this bitch (Hell yeah, this is serious) Got my boy Ant Dog in the back (Homeboy, this is serious) Smokin' caps and mold Gettin' weeded Please believe it E-Dubb, Javie Lopez (Hell yeah, this is serious) We in the backhouse You silly sons of bitches The San Diego killing cat (This shit is serious) "Sha... " "Dow... " "Lo... " "Co... " When I Step in the booth, I start embarrassin' fools Motherfuckers start to studder like it's somethin' to do 2-3-2-0-1-9-0-4 Any homie of mine'll pimp slap your hoe (Ah!) You can't control me, bitches, watch your ass And you motherfuckin' front trick gets on like that Strike back with a vengence, pay close attention Those feeling tension, you're in the wrong section Shadow insane, so deep in the game (Yeah) And you already know, you can't touch the name I went from moldest Roll with craters and weight holders Gangsta motherfuckers, providers and street soldiers You don't know us, let's keep it like that And when they show you respect, show respect right back That's how grown men do it, smoke weed and sip fluid Real motherfuckers never change, we stick to it Uh What What "Sha... " "Dow... " "Lo... " "Co... " Hell yeah, this is serious Motherfuckers in the game act strange over chump change Homeboy, this is serious Fools that don't listen, they end up missin' Hell yeah, this is serious Motherfuckers in the game act strange over chump change This shit is serious Who reigns supreme, nobody else but me Come in at your own risk I don't miss Hit you with the dopeness You're hopeless No stress on my side, just a sac and a nine With the dollar sign shinin' in the back of my mind Damn swine, wanna sweat mine daily, tryin' to make me Snap attack 'em at the Michi Park crazy Shit They can suck my dick I'm a stay high and watch the clock tick It's on hit on the west coast (Yeah) Blue apparrel Shaved head, tatoos and white shoes, it's the dress code Unless foes wanna end up missin' (What) Shut the fuck up, stop bitchin' and listen You got me twisted, thinking that it's over I hold grudges, trick, I'm never sober (Hell naw) Know me to explain myself And if you're having second thoughts, better run for help Biotch! Uh What What "Yeah! " "Sha... " "Dow... " "Lo... " "Co... " Make up your mind and leave, you down or not (What's up) Motherfuckers get got when I begin to plot Don't get caught in the crossfire (Pow, pow, pow) You won't make it (No, no) America's finest city, don't mistake it Too many envy wanna see me fall And if you faggots got static, then bring it on Let's it crackin', forget talkin', we straight boxin' (Come on) Fuck it if ya hood's watchin', I ain't stoppin' (Naw) It ain't often that they keep it real Perpetratin' ass creatures tryin' to get you killed You ain't ready, your mind is petty You the type to let any snatch all your pennies Catch plenty heat flyin', divin' at your person (Pow, pow, pow, pow) Watch what you talk about, we out here, lurkin' The name's Shadow, I have no patience (Hell naw) And all you wack ass rappers need maintenance Uh What What "Yeah! " "Sha... " "Dow... " "Lo... " "Co... " "Yeah! " "Yeah! " "Sha... " "Dow... " "Lo... " "Co... " "Yeah! " "Yeah! " "Sha... " "Dow... " "Lo... " "Co... " "Yeah! "