MR_SHADOW LYRICz

MR. SHADOW- CALIFORN-I-A

feat. OG Sancho
In Californ-I-A
Californ-I-A

[OG Sancho]
Californ-I-A, where the ballers ball and the players play
You're sweating just sitting in the sun, what can I say
Hopping to the beat until the mort, get out the way
Hey, ain't no stopping me S-A-deezy from making it tight
Step in the party, grab the mic and rip the shit up all night
It's OG Sancho in this bitch about to make it pop off
Making it hard like the beat, you see I just can't be soft
Ain't no way to avoid it, rolling international city
All the way to LA from San Diego, CA
And this message is brought to you courtesy of Sancho baby
And Mr. Shadow causing ruckus to start a melee
I'm quick to snatch a hoe so you won't even know I did it
Faster than the time it takes to light a spliff up and hit it
So don't fUCk up the rotation
Just pass it to the nation, taxation upon representation

[Chorus]
In Californ-I-A
Where the ballers ball and the players play
Californ-I-A
We get high and we drink all day
In Californ-I-A
Shit, I couldn't have it no other way
Californ-I-A
In Cali

[Mr. Shadow]
In Cali We Live Rowdy, ain't nothing changed
Where the gangsters still claim and the dealers still slang
What's my name, Shadow, Amici Park banger
With Sancho in the back rolling primos out of Vegas
See motherfUCkers hate us cuz we can't be touched

Set up shop in your hood and have you hoes bitched up
So what up, who in the fUCk wanna step in my parameter
Test your nuts then I let off the caliber
So bow down or get your punk ass rushed
Around here it's no joke, we're getting high as fUCk
Intoxicated, faded on the daily making cheddar
Worldwide gangsters down for whatever
I think it's better that you stay indoors
If I don't take his then I'm gonna take yours
Fake hoes ain't allowed, they get jumped by a crowd
Of some rowdy motherfUCkers that be living down South

[Chorus]

[Mr. Shadow]
Now we're bouncing, lounging in this Golden State
Gotta give it to the homies that be pushing weight
It can't be no other way, I put that on my name
I'ma smoke bomb weed until my very last day
This game is hard to play if you got no balls
So bow to the don or feel my fist up on your jaw
Young outlaws blazing in dark alleys
Letting bitches know we don't play in Killer Cali

[OG Sancho]
Ice cold Corona Extras go down smooth
Sunny So Cal know how to make you move
Shaking like a dice game, hit em with the rhythm
Give em nothing but love or just give em a slug
But no matter what's the cause I gotta keep it Dago style
91950 Sancho in the gang file
Unlimited when my style's exhibited
I'm freaky when I flex, I'll make you shit and sit in it

[Chorus x2]

MR. SHADOW- CAN'T BE A PLAYER ( IF YOU A HATER )

[Mr. Shadow]
Well I'm kicking up dust cause ya know it's a must
Mr. Shadow the don bring it on if you want
Full of funk like the five minutes, And I forget
With this pain I inflict I be sick, The Mayhem Cliq
Coming threw with ain't no stopping us cause everyone knows
I bring more drama then the phatom of the opera
I'm the one that's dropping bomb hits
From the North to the South from to the East to the West
I'm put on arrest I'm the best cause there ain't no competion
I am the captin of this ship and this is my mission
Dissing anyone trying to act a fool
Cause I came to see ya dance and I came to make you move
You can do what you want, baby flaunt whatcha got
And by now you should know you don't stop til you drop
I got the ecstacy the henessie the bottles of the Pairone
I bring my boys you bring you girls, and we can get it on
Til tomorrow and the next day,
Thats how we do it in the 6 suido gesta

Chorus (2x)
You can't be a playa if you want to be a hata
And you can't be a hata if you want to be a playa
Listen to what I be dropping Shadow and stoppin
Til I lay in the coffen [repeat]

[Mr. Shadow]
Drinking wild Russians I can feel rushin
Gently taking it to the dome got me dizzy
Tipsy, this be my status, I'm glad it's
Me and my dawgs from the town of the baddest,
The night isn't over until I say it's over

Hour after hour more hits coming over
I toldcha that it ain't stopping,
Hit man in the back with the bottle of the crystal poppin
Open, I'm hopin that Tommy come through with another case of liqour
Cause there's never to much brew fool, I thought you knew
That we party all day all night, drinking fresh stocked wine
Feeling fine, I ready for another, when my vision's getting blurry
I see an open bottle so I get one in a hurry
I'm already seeing double so doubles what I'm drinking
Slowly how I'm thinking, blitz is how I'm feeling

Chorus 1

[Mr. Shadow]
It's 4 in the morning and the party still bumpin
Everybodys drunk even viscious man Funk,
Got the cup full of liquid, got my mind flippin
Just, like a coin so you fools get my point
Like an arrow, and everybody knowin
That's how I be flowin, sptting more rhymes
Then a poet, even though I'm dazzed
And I'm still droppin phrases,
Got cases of imported brew in the place being tasted
I'm wasted, everybodys dancin, and askin
Why do I do this, cause everyone wants this
Rockin the mic all night, cause it's me and my dawgs til I die
Every day it's the same, drinkin and feeling the proof on my brain
I remain how I came cause you poeple yellin my name
Drunk like a bum, Mayhem Cliq who we are
It's a night to remember, at Chalomar

Chorus

MR. SHADOW- EL MATADOR

[Mr. Shadow]
Muatalo, that's all I heard in the back of my mind
The voices in my dome got me thinkin so kurpted
The way that I be interupted it's impossible
My actions are unstoppable
Shadow's on the loose bringin war like the Neim troops
I got my boats and my guage ready to exacute
Those that try to pretend to be a friend of me
You'll remember me for taking many lives
I live my life wise makin widows out of your wives
I analyze every thing before my eyes
I bring the drama from the crack of dawn to sun rise
Suprise, I'm one step ahead of you, I'm warning you
I think it's better you, just keep a distance
I'll make your death a mystery like some unlistent
Pistol whippin and unloadin the clip on naybody trippin
Shippin em out without doubt
You should of know what Shadows all about
Scalpin mothafUCkas letting em know the man is out

I heard it one to many times
Now I'm bringin mass disasters to your masterminds
With arrors and carabines
You try to play the role of a foe but thats a no-no
And know you got to go with a hole in your soul
Understand I put up with shit from no man
I stand alone now you outta put the chrome to your own dome [Suicide]
I explain the unspoken, leave a happen home broken
Provokin mothafUCkas out there lokin
If you got the balls then why don't youcome and test me
Let me show you where your place of rest me
Expekt me, to bring the MAYHEM like only I kind
Remember that I still have you stranded in my land
You and only you is who I'm after
Your ememy for life and where ever you got after
I remain strong, not given a fUCk what goes wrong
Ready to battle cause Mr. Shadow is the bomb

MR. SHADOW- EVIL DEEDZ

[Mr. Shadow]
Yeah, it's the shadow of your death
One more time at your ass
Money and Greed caused all these eveil deeds
So watch your ass mothafUCka

I can hear them evil voices callin my name
My mental state is at it's peak
I'm chokin you son of bitches and ditches is where you sleep
I creep through the night with daggers bow an arrows machetes
These mothauckas better be ready I'm bringing hell on them like Freddy
On daily bases I'm smashin faces not leavin traces you hate this
You're not even knowing when ever you're going to the wrong places
At the wrong time that I'm doing my krime
if you cross that line your ass is mine
I'm sneaking up from behind slashin your neck not wasting no time
My rhymes be causing dreams that cause death
Like meth I got your sprung
I got you picturin shit like dippin acid on your tongue
I hung around with crazies way before I was teen
Packing a glock not given a fUCk I'm puttin an end to all your dreams
It seems like I'm surrounded be vultures beggin for torture
I told all you petty fools not to fUCk with this soldiers
I'm colding then avalanches it takes a master mind to plan this
And you're askin how I handled this with pictables and axes

[Mr. Lil One]
Fool you should of been known
That I be the one holding the key to where you go

[Mr. Shadow]
So close your eyes mothafUCka

[Mr. Lil One]
Fool you should of been known
That I be the one holding the key to where you go

[Mr. Shadow]
It's time to die mothafUCka
(Repeat 2x)

[Mr. Shadow]
Late night I got you tossin and turnin your soul is burning
At first you thought it was a dream but no longer returnin
As you lie but naked like a body inside of a tomb
You got suspended animation as I slept in your room
It's The Shadow �ǣOne Man Battalion��� better not be on my horizon

Cause I'm dressin in disguises open up to see with your eye
Suprisin the rival when you least expect it
Ain't no surivivors or wintness cause that just unexcepted
My finger is tempted to pull the trigger and blow a mothaf**ka to peices
I'm seperating them uncles from all their nephews and nieces
So Jesus help these bastards stay away from the sicko
And if you need a little help then give this demon a whistle
The pistol is bustin I'm trustin no one but myself
And you better be ready for wars when ever you hear me up at your doors
No more suprises so close your eyes and don't resist
In the gallery of evil all we do is triple 6 bitch

[Chorus]

[Mr. Shadow]
Canibusateva got me thinkin my plot
And how I want these mothafUCkas covered up with my shots
When the glock pops and the fool drops
I'm leavin no evidence for the cops
FUCk those punk I'll buck them too and stash their limbs in the slums
The circumstances gettin critical with this lyrical demon
I'm leavin you weak sons of bitches in ditches no longer breathen
I'm hearin your mother cry and you're trying hard to survive
MothafUCk you and your momma cause you're both bout to die
So I look in your eyes and ask you how does it feel
Do know in a matter of moments you'll see your mother get killed
Get chills up and down your spine you can feel your stomach turning
Nausiated for the fact that it's murder I'm yearin
So burnin them crusifixes Satan bless me with them 6's
Getting rid of them noises mothauckas all in my business
You witness you die, mothaf**ka don't ask me
You's a dead mothafUCka any ways so shut your eyes

[Chorus]

[Mr. Shadow]
Oh yeah, and keep in mind
That what ever you do, what ever time it is
And what ever plot you're doing
I'm there to witness it 24/7 on the clock
Ha Ha and it don't stop

MR. SHADOW- GAME KROSSED

feat. Lil Dreamer, Mr. Capone-E, Snapper

[Mr. Capone-E] *Talkin*
Ay Dreamer you got your tape?

[Dreamer] *Talkin*
Let's do this shit

[Mr. Capone-E] *Talkin*
Snapper you got the guage

[Snapper] *Talkin*
Capone-E, let's ride da de da da

[Chorus 1: Fingaz [Snapper]
Do you wanna mob wit Gs [From the school of Hard Knocks mothafUCkas]
SouthSide Academy

[Mr. Shadow]
I'm from the Academy of Hard Knocks
Felons wit glocks, attitude fUCk it when I see them cops
Pop, my mothafUCkin heater, for concussion
Destruction, the beginin sequel of Criminals
On war paths, aftermath, combat, platinum tracks, fUCk rap rat-ta-tat-tat
Always strappin like that, so back the fUCk up cause Capone's gonna bust

[Mr. Capone-E]
Locked up like a G, fUCk my enemies
Straight parole from the streets
FUCk you, and fUCk peace
I got my soldiers at ease, from the SurSide Academy
You're gonna get what you're gonna get
MothafUCka you got nothin to gain
You can't fUCk wit these same Gangsta Bergade
Now tel mel, who's your mothafUCkin problem
Straight gangsta mobbin, SouthSide

[Chorus 2: Fingaz [Mr. Shadow]
Do you wanna mob wit Gs [2 or 3 mothafUCkas]
SouthSide Academy [From the school of Hard Knocks mothafUCkas]
[2x]

[Lil Dreamer]
I'm another SouthSide Academist, pharmacist, graduate
World's most dangerous, Hi-jack you like a terrorist
Yeah, keep you hostage for ransom
And if you wanna act up I'll do you like Manson
Charles, with no fUCkin morals
Leave your tongue on your lap straight chrippin like a squirell
Now your heart starts to clout
Lil Dreamer mothafUCka and we don't stop

[Mr. Capone-E]
Ha ha ha, and the saga continues
Servin ya platinum so check your menus
Sent you, a weed note with a threat
Negelect, reject this note, post up and get wet

Follow me, follow me, follow me to the depths of hell
Bailin out, killin devils, burnin down church bells
In jails, all correctional facilities
Mr. Capone-E a graduate from the Academy

[Chorus 3: Fingaz [Mr. Capone-E]
Do you wanna mob wit Gs [2 or 3 mothaf**kas]
SouthSide Academy [From the school of Hard Knocks mothafUCkas]
[2x]

[Mr. Capone-E] *Talkin*
Now tell me, who wants some SGV shit
The sickest, realest group, Americaz most wanted convicted outlaws
What's up Snapper

[Snapper]
Let me tell you, we take no bull shit
Bring a posse, can't fUCk wit my gangsta poparatzi
We keep bustin straight convict kamakazi
Through your hood, get your strap, get your bat
MothafUCkas get your gat

[Mr. Shadow]
It's like that, G's like us run up in pad

[Snapper]
It's the town wit the most Gs
Look here leva, you can't school me
Or the homie, Capone-E

[Mr. Capone-E]
Still in the game, no shame
The same, derange, dementaly sick
We don't give a shit bitch
Got shotgun and we pop em
And if you cross our path it get's jacked
This war path, matter last, born or bash
Outkast, 1st class, whip lash, blood bath
And that's that, so Lil Dreamer homeboy
Tell em where you at

[Lil Dreamer]
I'm in a habitat of a G
Straight packin a heat
Puttin it down straight on the concrete
SGV style, never smile, ghetto child
Lil D, fUCk my enemies, SouthSide Academy
Reality hits, when we drop this shit
SouthSide Connection straight platinum hit
Now dip mothafUCka, and I'll see you in a casket
Just another scandleous gangsta from the Academist

[Chorus 4: Fingaz [Mr. Capone-E]
Do you wanna mob wit Gs [2 or 3 mothafUCkas]
SouthSide Academy [From the school of Hard Knocks mothafUCkas]
[2x]

MR. SHADOW- GANGSTA STEPP'N

feat. GPA
[Mr. Shadow (Talking)]
Yeah, what's crackin, ha ha
Mr. Shadow
With my diggty dawg bow wow
GP to the A
We keep it gangsta all day
In Killaforn I-A
You know, shit
We all gangsta thugs and hustlers
MothafUCka

Hoes we brake laws
So shut your jaws
Feel the combination
From this San Diego south paw
Bitch I'm your down fall
Bustin roll calls on property walls
On Don Robbery's and Shoppin Malls
Gangsta walk through your grandmother's house
And if the hoe says a word
She's gettin smacked in the mouth
I gives a fUCk what you're goin through
FUCk what you're down for
It's Woptown for you busters on the platform
For your concern on the daily we burn
Multiple rounds of chronic
Runnin the streets in a hurry
We all gangstas smugglin
Strugglin and daily hustlers
And we gettin paid
Without workin a muscle
Life is like a puzzle
Got to get it together
Now my shit's legal
Still puttin down for what ever
Berretas never let up
MothafUCka breath again
Don't ever try to fUCk with this
Amichi Park Mexican

[Chorus: Mr. Shadow]
Here we go again on a gangsta fied mission
Mr. Shadow, GPA straight dippin
FUCk you fools, who don't like us
Just because we're thugs and roll with murderers
[2x]

[Mr. Shadow]
If you's a smoker where's the mothafUCkin bud at
What you think you're blazin my sack
FUCk that
Tuck my nine on my waist at all times
Look where I got slangin nickels and dimes
And I'm still growin
Flowin P's and K's over the border
MothafUCkas pay me in cash
Car keys or money orders
I know you heard of us
Thugs and murderers

How nobody can handle us
Cause we're so scandelous
Plus we're down to bust headeral
If not all my federal
Hollow slugs at all you bitch homosexuals
Actin like you got it crackin
But nothin goin on
But your mothafUCkin lips smackin
You see fools like you get wacked in the streets
Out here it's no joke and fake hoes get beat
If you sleep you're losin little homie fUCk snuzzin
So light up a blunt and start brain cell abusin

[Chorus]

[GPA]
Who the fUCk ya'll ballin
Pistol grippin just for bittin
Spray paintin on the wall
Territory gang fightin
In get this feeling as I begin to write down shit
Lyrics get tossed on to a beat when it's on hit
For ever I'm bustin
And rats I never trust em
Hoes I never love em
And haters I say fUCk em
Cause I can get crazy on em
Not only in raps
Ain't scared to put hands on em
FUCk talkin we scrap
Gettin my lok on
Get ready and hold on
I bang when I'm bustin
Want it all when there's nothin
Ain't got shit to prove
High as fUCk and feel my groove
Gotta take a moment
Under preasure when I flow it
Lyrics surprised all those actin phony
Slip and slide in my street slang
With the mic that I'm holdin
On the run mothafUCkas
Packin gun mothafUCkas
Just for fun mothafUCkas
Any dumb mothafUCkas
Right here be the Wicked side
Let me take you for a ride
Drunk as fUCk like my raps
This is Deigo pride

[Mr. Shadow (Talkin)]
You know how that shit goes
Now tell me
Can one of you fUCk with us
Uh un.... I don't think so
So tuck you tail and go home
MothafUCka

[Chorus]

MR. SHADOW- IN CALI WE LIVE ROWDY

What's cracking
Mr. Shadow, with my dog Fingaz you know
You know how we do it in Killa Cali
We live how we live
Check it, check it

I was born and raised up in the ghetto
Never leave the scene till the bomb smoke settled
California, we're nothing but devils
Though we sport blue rags and carry prison credentials
Continentals, hit your back bumper in the parking lot
I give my boys twenty G's for marking up your spot
Smoking pot, I don't stop banging
2320 is the hood that I'm claiming
Beyond Entertainment, make it soft
MotherfUCkers kiss the pavement in the worldwide engagement
Confrontation, defeat is what you're facing
Fool, it's Mr. Shadow with ammo, ready to blaze it
In case it gets out of hand
I'm that bald motherfUCker that'll scold you like step-dad
You best have gangster already in you
Ain't no stopping in Dago homey, the saga continues

[Chorus]
In California
In California we live rowdy
With nothing but riders and bangers and slangers around
In California we live rowdy
With nothing but riders and bangers and slangers around

I'm unloading, provoking all you mark ass bitches
Now stay your ass behind doors and out of my business
What you sniffing, thinking you could walk up
You best kick rocks or your ass'll get locked up
I'm unstoppable, stalker of your darkest hours
One Man Battalion, smoking weed with potent powder
Straight out of Dago, believe that I'm a married man

Not to my se�ora, disrespect and you're a buried man
I carry plans that make your mind struggle
Leave a motherfUCker in pain seeing double
A couple shots to let a fool know
Better pack a fUCking weapon wherever you go
I'm in another state of mind, I'm surrounded by thugs
In the 619 area we ain't giving a fUCk
Handcuffs holding homey down
I represent Wop Town, Amici Park, Downtown fool

[Chorus x2]

In California

Hell no I won't surrender to any contender
MotherfUCk my enemies, the drama goes on forever
Spend a day in my hood and I put that on my last name
You're better off jumping from the highest cascade
A self-made millionare from the one and only
America's finest with nothing but riders around me
It's getting rowdy, motherfUCker take your time
Cough em back to let you know that you stepped beyond my line
Tec 9 in my waistline, now feel the heat
Flashing in a '62, bouncing down the street
Treat guppies like a hoe-bag, I hope that
You don't press your luck, little bitch I never hold back
Toe tags'll be a sign
For every single phony motherfUCker trying to take mine
Your state line I cross, I'm the boss
Shut your mouth and sit down ain't no finding what you lost, punk

[Chorus x2]

Everyday all day we live rowdy in Killa Cali
Mr. Shadow, Fingaz, Street Life
You know
And I'm out

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