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Mr. Shadow

Genres: Hip-Hop

Kali Lyrics - Mr. Shadow

{Mr. Shadow} 

Yeah, hehe 

Bow wow wow 

Mr. Shadow and my diggidy dawg Droopy 

Check it 

 

To all my bald headed criminals breaking the penal codes 

Rollin' hella deep, when we creep in them Lo-Lo's 

Locos, jotos, cholos and my niggas 

Don't be pulling triggers because we all about the figures 

Figure than the ocean and we know for brawls 

In Southern California where the domes are bawl 

And then you can call who you want 

But there ain't no stoppin' this 

Because I'm coming from the sick 

One nina through the mix 

It's the Mistah, the one fucking your sister 

Humping in your sister, I kissed her after I was in her 

Whisper let these bustas know what Beyond is all about 

From San Diego to Los Angeles we put it down 

We put it out because we the sickest around 

The fool just gave me a doubt 

And if it was she she'd be down 

Its time to money make's the clout 

And staying alive and I'm recognized World-Wide 

Cause its Diego till I die homey 

 

{Chorus 2x} 

If you ain't from the West 

Then you best wear a vest 

(WHY?) 

So you get a hole up in your chest 

Every body know...that Cali's where it's at 

With all the bombs and all the bomb Buddah's at 

 

{Droopy} 

Fresh out without a doubt 

Packed on the scenes, scoping California out 

The Southern route, where we bounce, rock, skates 

And it pays, see you playing checkmate 

On all those who wanna player hate 

I be that G representa, so cal centa 

All the g's smoking the blunt smoke grinner, the winner 

I'll be the lokest when you meet Catey ? 

Like the heat, have you fryin' a whole fuckin' sheet in the streets 

Bald-headed, baggy clothes, on the 6-4's 

Barbecues, drinking 4-0's, tally hoe 

You know how it's done in the city 

The sun flows control, Mr. Shadow number 1 

Here we come, Diego boys, real McCoy's, bring joy 

To the women who like sex toys 

No choice but to voice my opinion 

Gangsters how I'm dealin', like a felon how's I'm feelin 

 

{Chorus} 

 

{Mr. Shadow} 

I can feel love that you sticked in my brain 

I'm feelin' loked, I provoke everyone around me 

They're going choked 

It's me and my dawg D-R-double-0-P-Y 

From the S.D. side, rolling in a g ride 

In killer Cali, home of vandals and law breakers 

3 strike and fellas, big g's and life takers 

From the sickest for the pety minded little slangers 

We go to Q P to L B then real bangers 

?? I suggest that you pack up 

You're about to fucked up 

So shut your ass up punk 

Cause we don't play, we parlay, get layed everyday 

Krime Pays in this motherfuckin' state 

Straight from the West where the gangsters dwell 

But you can meet me at a ?? I got shit for sell 

Now go and tell everybody and they momma 

Mr. Shadow crazy Droop about the drama 

 

{Chorus} 

 

This Low Pro 

Mr. Shadow 

Bow wow wow 

uh.. 

Are you remember?