{Mr. Shadow} I'm looking down at you baby, I'ts alone at the top Stayin high off my own crop corrupting your block Hop in planes out of state a little
[Mr. Shadow] It's the master of the dark Stalkin anybody talking about the incident Tryin to blow it like if I was the president Narcotic selling
to the shit that we be makin [makin] Evil like that mothafucka Satin [Satin] [Mr. Shadow] It's the shadow of your death here to take your last breath
[Mr. Shadow] I follow you All of you Every single one of you Shadow be the man with the plan That'll shadder you Flatter you, with my style Let me show
ll never forget I'm the mister pain inflicter From the pits I bring you death Smith and West out one to your chest Took your breath layed you to rest Mr. Shadow
shadow de tu muerte is quien yo soy fuck Rollin 20 homie no toys K.O.D. be banging with big boys saying that your lucky ese fuck you and your whack name
top without stopping It's still San Diego, Southern Cali till I'm in a coffin Amici Park'n to the death, fool remember me It's Mr. Shadow, Beyond Entertainment
the name I read motherfuckers like a scripture, you see the picture Your face down staring at the snake that bit ya Hit ya with the feeling, I went in and brought em with death
hold Shadow loco dipping in your county I wish you could see how your hoe acts around me (SHADOW) Lousy ass mutts with no nuts, who you fooling Your ass
it's his last breath Fast death when you step out of line Straight out the 619 where gangsters keep it live At any time so check your nuts when you're
cause I'm the man Mr. Shadow gots you mothafuckers stranded in my land [Chorus] (2x) What goes around comes around, the tables turns It's the Shadow of your death
{mr. khaliyl} I seen it happen before, and it could happen again You on a block mine on your own and then you let by your friends 'cause they ain't
REPORTERS.) REPORTER #1 Do you have a statement for us, Mr. Washington? REPORTER #2 What do you think of these Negro renegades, Mr. Washington? BOOKER
I turn around, into the black your shadow disappears Blood freezes in my veins with your frigid touch My vital signs are vanished by your gravity into
in psycholand(x2) Walking alone to the edge of hell. Awaiting with a bag in a rubber sell Shadows on the walls in the back of the room Awaiting Mr. death
invite you all to get some Tall dark and handsome I hold your kids for ransom Psycho motherfucker I'll be famous like The Hansons London after dark, feel me breathing down your neck Sending chills down your
that song Mr Vagabond and tell me all the roads you travelled on From here to Babylon and babble on That liquid in the flagon gone, liquified your brain Til your
takes is a bullet, you'll be shaking in your shoes What kind of death do you choose? Homicide or suicide? Circle one, call me Gato cuz the cat got your