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letra de you could tell - mr. shadow

[mr. shadow]
yeah shadow and seven back up in your motherf-ckin ear hole
b-tch -ss motherf-ckers, you foo’s ain’t knowing about the west coast
h-ll no, and the way we do thangs, in a better way, we play for keeps
motherf-ckers yeah watch your backs

[verse one]
i’m on a grind for the shine with no time to waste
carabines and tech ninez ready to give you a taste
give me my sp-ce or i’ma make room shadow’s the name
all in the vest for all you lame foo’s, h-ll yeah
i came to rock it for the side where we love to bang
down town san diego to the streets of l.a
we gettin paid stayin blazed yeah thats all we do
i’ma a.p. crazy foo, i paid my do’s when i was young
now i’m runnin this b-tch still thuggin stayin ruged
gettin run on this sh-t yeah headhuntin all you motherf-ckin haters
mad cuz your b-tch hangin wit some real playas
place n-ggas round where they don’t stop from the bottom to the top
we got the whole place on lock down, right now and forever it’s mine
you don’t want to f-ck around with a fool from the westside

[chorus]
you can tell that i dwell in the zone of my own
you can smell what i saw quick to put it in the o-zone
f-ck you ho-moes speakin on shadow kalifornia venom b-tch without a rap
(repeat)

[verse two]
and if you walk a straight line or i’ma keep you in line
vigorous mind fully dedicated to crime
drop a dime and get your lips split
infamous for storming in with some sick sh-t
you little b-tch get the f-ck out the way or get sprayed and layed out
with a 350 cal. running thats how i came out
pushing weight as far as i can i got 48 states in the palm of my hand
i say f-ck it tuck it in my drawers and mash smoking c-cktail blunts
what you now about that, nothing, something for that -ss to learn
i’m the last man standing foo haven’t you heard
i stash a bird in the dash for the business trip
c-ckblockin and end up on the hitlist b-tch
getting rich off of slanging cd’s and trees on the rares with the homiez
f-ck my enemies

[chorus 2x]

[verse three]
you can’t f-ck with me and my dawgs, we breaking the law ruged and raw
learnin all the f-ckin time you can run but you can’t hide
ain’t n0body steppin to these thugz from the southside
inside or outside the state, get your mind right pimpin no ??? from the state
i come sooner than you think, faster than you blink
boy i’m off the chank, can’t f-ck with you weak links
every week, every day, every hour, try to stay paid flossin on you cowards
tossin bolders, marchin soldiers, watchin out for you hoez tryin to hose us
i wanna quarter pound of danky weed, you love your hoe
but she’s nuthin but a sk-nk to me, she thankin me for every single time i came
and every time i seen the b-tch holla my name

[chorus 4x]

yeah, so watch your back and your front you motherf-ckers
what up to my boy frankie coleon and the rest of the family
keep it gangsta, all the rest of you motherf-ckers ain’t knowin about this sh-t
shadow out this six one nina and i’m out

- mr shadow

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