[Verse 1]
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You know me, S-H-A-D-O-W, Amichi Park crazy
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You fakes be perpin on the daily making me laugh
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Mad cause you ain't getting payed off my ass
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Ounce in the stash when I mash through your area
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In a sling shot, blowing smoke, I ain't scared of ya
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Throwing up the hood whether you like it or not
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Boy I'm never falling off, bitch I'm staying on top
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We chopping it up, weighting it and wrapping it up
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Serving every single tweeker on your block, now what
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Gangbanging don't stop, nope
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Every damn day there's a new fool backing it up
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So are you in it or not, do you think you got the balls
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To wear a blue rag and hit your name up on the wall
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Laws were meant to be broken
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So when you come around here, act straight or get smoken
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[Chorus]
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It's Mr. Shadow, comming from Diego
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If youse a gangsta, then come a bang with me (yaow)
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It's Mr. Shadow, comming from Diego
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In California we do this everyday (yaow)
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[Verse 2]
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When I ride, I ride like there ain't no tomorrow
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Brown Pride Till the day I Die is the matto
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I'll shank you with a broken bottle
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FUCK Respect, you get checked
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When you mess with San Diego's best
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Law low in the west
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Young homies put to test
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And lay a punk motherfucker to rest
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Please believe it, leave it alone or get cracked in the dome
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Jacked in the zone, I'm daring you bitches to bring it on
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I hit the bong and hold it in, fool I play to win
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And can't no peity-minded-ass-bitch stop this mexican
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Hell naw, I refuse, I had, I been and will always pay my dues
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Imma 6-1-9 fool, can't no motherfucker change that
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I'm that fool that'll brake in where you stay at
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Pay your ass a visit *knock-knock-knock* who is it
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A bald fool wit a cocked strap and a blunt
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 3]
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You can catch me and E smokin' a dub
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Topped off in the cadillac flipping you off
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Hitting three on you flees as we bend around the corna
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This is g shit straight outta Kill-afornia
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From a down South soldier, a woop town member
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A sick dog from the sixth day of September
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Fool you better back up, If you can't take the heat
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Then get the hell outta the hood motherfucker
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Tuck your tail you fucking with the big dogs
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Pit-boss making all you jealous haters lick balls
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Your the first to fall, I'm the Last Man Standing
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It's a war in the ghetto gotta come through blasting
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Smoke cronic no matter where I'm at
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You can call it what you want, but I stay high like that
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I fly like that, walk through the sky like that
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All day an all night now where my gangstas at?
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It's Mr. Shadow
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Mr. Shadow |