Gangsters Lyrics - Mr. Shadow

[Slush "The Villain"(Talkin)] 

Ha Ha 

Slush "The Villain" 

Shadow all up in this mothafucka 

Hella High, off that sticky gram weed 

Livin the thug life, sellin drug life 

Packin snubs, smokin weed all day bud life 

Can't fuck wit it baby 

[Mr. Shadow] 

It's the unfadable, confrontation with I is consequencial 

Me and Slush "The Villain" makin your advisories parental 

Fuck a presidental limosine 

I roll wit thugs in maximas on Lomos 

Or Impalas on chrome d's 

Follow me and see why everybody calls me hostile 

How mothafuckas be hatin cause I live a gangsta lifestyle 

My profile is so wild you wouldn't wanna kick it 

With these two young thugs, packin snubs and gettin convicted 

Inflictin much pain like my a.k.a. was migrain 

Make a fool swallow piss for disrespectin my name 

From the sky falls rain to the streets you'll fall victim 

And all I got to say to my thugs is fuck the system 

The Mistah Shadow is who I be up on this paragraph 

Makin fools panic cause they heard about the aftermath 

I'm at the point of no return and so I keep burnin 

Marijuina cause I want the higher learner 

[Chorus: Slush "The Villain" and Mr. Shadow] 

We straight gangstas, bangers, dope slangers 

Bitch stranglers, who wanna come and playa hate us 

Money makers, world wide got it locked 

Walkin 50 deep through your mothafuckin block 

[2x] 

[Slush "The Villain"] 

For all my enemies I got them gats too 

Me and my faculities bodies covered up with tattoos 

So when you see me it's intimidation that you feel 

Cause you know these fuckin Eses mess for real 

Cause we're soldado down to throw putasos 

Con chiflasos tricky let's throw chingasos 

I got Shadow on the side of me 

With that gram sticky green mothafucka 

Come get high with me 

And if you say you'se my homie, don't decieve me 

Cause when I say I'm gonna kill, you best believe me 

[Mr. Shadow] 

Even out of town we break mothafuckas down like car trouble 

Tricky grab an axe and a shovel 

Show these sons of hood rats who gots the bag of tricks 

Full of guns, ammunition, screwdrivers and ice picks 

We pick who dies, when the wolf cries 

Brutalize mothafuckas, catch em by surprise 

We're unexpekted like a car crash 

Head bash a mothafucka, and give him whip lash 

Think fast, blink and it's your ass up in pieces 

Have your mom screamin for Jesus 

[Chorus] 

[Slush "The Villian"] 

I give's a fuck mothafucka 

Down to buck mothafuckas 

Better duck or that ass'll get plucked mothafucka 

I got all I need to suceed, let's get to test em 

Pocket full of weed and a gun that's full of teflon 

I'ma mothafucka thug with no love 

I'm seein my enemies bleedin sleepin in their blood 

I'm fantasizin homicidal thoughts like Charles Manson 

Money schemin plots to come up, like hold you for ransom 

It's all about the skrilla homie, I'll put a price on your head 

And iIf they don't pay up by mornin best believe that you're dead 

Playin wit your life like God but I don't care 

Ain't gon let nobody stop me from bein a millionaire 

It be a gun blast ese till one of us dies 

Best believe tryin to aim my heat right between your eyes 

Only on my bullet, my name I'm gonna engrave 

Slush "The Villain" put that ass to the grave, mothafucka 

[Chorus]