61909 Lyrics - Singles - Mr. Shadow

[ODM] 

Yeah, what's up 

1998 bout to set it straight 

ODM, Mr. Shadow come on 

Got Viscious up in here 

Yeah, what's up I said make money money 

Make money money money 

Hey yo Shadow come through 

[Mr. Shadow] 

I'm about to make you bounce Mr. Shadows' in the house 

I don't care about the fame making money's all that counts 

Headed south now you know there's a party goin on 

ODM got's those bottles of those Don Perron 

[ODM] 

It's a mexican thing that we bring to your city 

619 909 homies tell me 'Are you with Me' 

Bumping Lake Side with the Brown Bride through these city streets 

With phat ass rides and homies coming with that heat 

From undearneth, I got that DP with a twist lime in 

Throw on an instramental start rhymin 

I'm climbing to the level 80 proven toxication 

I'm so fucked up Shadow tell what they're facing 

[Mr. Shadow] 

A gang of shows 

A gang of hoes 

When I step in through the door 

Everybody knows that I becoming with my flows 

I'm the one that is known for my sickness 

Going down my hitless, now tell me if you're with this 

[Mr. Shadow/ODM] 

Now everybody raise up 

Who you be what you claim 

619 909 staying true to this game 

Mr. Shadow ODM coming through with the sickness 

Clock a grip load a clip cause I trip with a quickness 

[Repeat] 

[ODM] 

Now ODM will make you bounce like Skate in the 98 

He won't hesitate to make the scrilla before it's to late 

Us fools got to stick together quit hittin on the next man 

Get a plan and flip the next grand 

And watch me clown cause my shit is straight legit 

7 years in this bitch and still bangin out those hits 

And it don't quit and it don't stop, til my album drops 

Now I'm that fool that brought mexicans to hip hop 

I brought the pattern of browns and introduced the new sounds 

And now I'm down to put it down for the underground 

A young playa with the hit one time 

Shadow let that nine shine if they find time to step out of line 

And I ain't servin no manners, just provin I'm the baddest 

And what we do is creeping through the night 

Like the devils get at us and if you think you got that bomb shit 

You're fuckin with the wrong cliq 619909 fools be on 

Chorus 

[Mr. Shadow] 

I thought you knew that I was staying true to the scene 

Blowin up bustin raps nation wide here people scream and clap 

It's that bald headed fool ain't no room for the drama 

It's all about the show state to states makin dollars 

I gonna drop it like gernades, rock the spot like if I was from Bed Rock 

Dependin on my rhymes cause my life depends on hip hip 

And it don't stop til I come up, on a grip like Billy Gates 

Mr. Shadow and ODM at the gates for 98 

Straight swiggin on that bottle of the don huh 

We carry on to the limit and beyond huh 

We just some young mothafuckas staken paper like the tribune 

Now why would you want to get sick if you know I'm always with you 

Make you panic like your nena when I'm coming 

Like daffy got you duckin, like the law I got you runnin 

And now you know I'm the man with the plan 

Let me hear you yell my name, 619 909 stayin true to the game 

[Chorus]