Blazin'

Mr. Shadow

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    Who's that fool in a 6 2 Impala
    Heard it throught the vine
    You was mad cause I'ma baller
    I'ma tell you how it is
    When I thug through these streets
    I mob with my dawgs
    And these hogs play for keeps
    You'll sleep deep in a grave
    For misbehaving
    Inhalin the chronic smoke
    It ain't know joke I'm gang related
    Reinstated by the pecker wood
    Situated in my neighborhood
    Still an active gang member understood
    Now you can find me
    After, a bitch that be swingin
    Puffin in the dark see the spark
    When I'm hittin the blunt
    They got me spinnin
    Thinkin up a way
    To make a buck
    Fuck it I hustle every day
    I hate cops and they hate me
    Cause I won't stop
    To grow my sticky stems of grass
    So they wanna burn my crops
    Props to all my drug smokin
    Law breakers
    Life takers
    You better duck and cover
    If you's a faker trick

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    I kick rhymes for the bangers
    I blast at these haters
    Drink Alezaey and smoke weed
    With true players
    Blazin
    Nothin but smilin faces around me
    Lookin out for one time
    Cause I don't believe in goin to county
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    [Mr. Shadow]
    It's the Mr. Original
    Bald headed criminal
    Shadow of your life
    619 is my area code
    My dawg Wicked
    Gettin lifted like a shovel
    And if you see my boy Huttle
    Then you know your
    Hood's in trouble
    Cause it be that free wheelin
    Drug dealin soldier
    I want the money and doujah
    Fuck exposure
    Close your mouth open your eyes
    And peep game
    How I make it taste dark like my name
    Make way CA is the state
    SD is my town
    Beyond is my label
    So you haters bow down
    Gangsta style is what I bring
    When I create these melodies
    Dedicated to them crooks catchin felonies
    Remember me as the stalker of your life
    That One Man Battalion livin by the knife
    Through the night cause I'ma rider
    With my poket lighter
    Ready to homicide a mothafucka
    So trucha cause I'll buck ya
    Duck you in the dirt
    Like a seed of marijane
    Explode like propane
    When you step into my domain
    The K is what I claim
    Mr. Shadow is my name
    All I want is the moolah
    So fuck you homie and the fame

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    [Chorus]

    {Mr. Shadow]
    Now I'm bouncin loungin
    Chillin in a different state
    Playa haters stay away
    Before you get sprayed
    Lay to rest cause in the West
    We don't play
    Straped with chrome
    Shake dome is the way
    Say that one day
    Me and you ever clashed
    I hate to tell you homie
    I'ma have to whip your ass
    25 smash while I mash in the lo lo
    Trust no man and stay away from the po po
    Stay secluded from society
    Some stated that I was gonna have
    The killer blood inside of me
    Sapriety is some thign I never feel
    Now my daddy always told me
    To be the king of the hill
    Shoot to kill
    When I be dumpin on my rivals
    I gotta runnin and duckin
    Make sure there's no survival
    So check your vitals
    Cause I don't know what you've been sniffin
    And you are wiggin
    If you thinkin you could ever catch
    Me Slippin, punk

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