[ODM]
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Yeah, what's up
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1998 bout to set it straight
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ODM, Mr. Shadow come on
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Got Viscious up in here
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Yeah, what's up I said make money money
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Make money money money
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Hey yo Shadow come through
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[Mr. Shadow]
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I'm about to make you bounce Mr. Shadows' in the house
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I don't care about the fame making money's all that counts
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Headed south now you know there's a party goin on
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ODM got's those bottles of those Don Perron
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[ODM]
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It's a mexican thing that we bring to your city
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619 909 homies tell me 'Are you with Me'
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Bumping Lake Side with the Brown Bride through these city streets
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With phat ass rides and homies coming with that heat
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From undearneth, I got that DP with a twist lime in
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Throw on an instramental start rhymin
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I'm climbing to the level 80 proven toxication
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I'm so fucked up Shadow tell what they're facing
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[Mr. Shadow]
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A gang of shows
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A gang of hoes
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When I step in through the door
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Everybody knows that I becoming with my flows
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I'm the one that is known for my sickness
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Going down my hitless, now tell me if you're with this
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[Mr. Shadow/ODM]
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Now everybody raise up
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Who you be what you claim
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619 909 staying true to this game
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Mr. Shadow ODM coming through with the sickness
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Clock a grip load a clip cause I trip with a quickness
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[Repeat]
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[ODM]
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Now ODM will make you bounce like Skate in the 98
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He won't hesitate to make the scrilla before it's to late
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Us fools got to stick together quit hittin on the next man
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Get a plan and flip the next grand
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And watch me clown cause my shit is straight legit
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7 years in this bitch and still bangin out those hits
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And it don't quit and it don't stop, til my album drops
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Now I'm that fool that brought mexicans to hip hop
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I brought the pattern of browns and introduced the new sounds
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And now I'm down to put it down for the underground
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A young playa with the hit one time
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Shadow let that nine shine if they find time to step out of line
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And I ain't servin no manners, just provin I'm the baddest
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And what we do is creeping through the night
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Like the devils get at us and if you think you got that bomb shit
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You're fuckin with the wrong cliq 619909 fools be on
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Chorus
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[Mr. Shadow]
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I thought you knew that I was staying true to the scene
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Blowin up bustin raps nation wide here people scream and clap
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It's that bald headed fool ain't no room for the drama
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It's all about the show state to states makin dollars
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I gonna drop it like gernades, rock the spot like if I was from Bed Rock
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Dependin on my rhymes cause my life depends on hip hip
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And it don't stop til I come up, on a grip like Billy Gates
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Mr. Shadow and ODM at the gates for 98
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Straight swiggin on that bottle of the don huh
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We carry on to the limit and beyond huh
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We just some young mothafuckas staken paper like the tribune
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Now why would you want to get sick if you know I'm always with you
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Make you panic like your nena when I'm coming
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Like daffy got you duckin, like the law I got you runnin
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And now you know I'm the man with the plan
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Let me hear you yell my name, 619 909 stayin true to the game
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[Chorus]
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61909 [Featuring O.D.M.]
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| Mr. Shadow |
