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MR. SHADOW lyrics : "Gangsters"

(feat. Slush the Villain)

[Slush "The Villain": Talkin]

Ha Ha
Slush "The Villain"
Shadow all up in this motha$#&@a

Hella High, off that sticky gram weed
Livin the thug life, sellin drug life
Packin snubs, smokin weed all day bud life

Can't $#&@ wit it baby

[Mr. Shadow]

It's the unfadable, confrontation with I is consequencial
Me and Slush "The Villain" makin your advisories parental
$#&@ a presidental limosine

I roll wit thugs in maximas on Lomos
Or Impalas on chrome d's
Follow me and see why everybody calls me hostile

How motha$#&@as be hatin cause I live a gangsta lifestyle
My profile is so wild you wouldn't wanna kick it
With these two young thugs, packin snubs and gettin convicted

Inflictin much pain like my a.k.a. was migrain
Make a fool swallow piss for disrespectin my name
From the sky falls rain to the streets you'll fall victim

And all I got to say to my thugs is $#&@ the system
The Mistah Shadow is who I be up on this paragraph
Makin fools panic cause they heard about the aftermath

I'm at the point of no return and so I keep burnin
Marijuina cause I want the higher learner


[Chorus: Slush "The Villain" and Mr. Shadow]
We straight gangstas, bangers, dope slangers
(*##$ stranglers, who wanna come and playa hate us

Money makers, world wide got it locked
Walkin 50 deep through your motha$#&@in block
[x2]


[Slush "The Villain"]
For all my enemies I got them gats too

Me and my faculities bodies covered up with tattoos
So when you see me it's intimidation that you feel
Cause you know these $#&@in Eses mess for real

Cause we're soldado down to throw putasos
Con chiflasos tricky let's throw chingasos
I got Shadow on the side of me

With that gram sticky green motha$#&@a
Come get high with me
And if you say you'se my homie, don't decieve me

Cause when I say I'm gonna kill, you best believe me

[Mr. Shadow]

Even out of town we break motha$#&@as down like car trouble
Tricky grab an axe and a shovel
Show these sons of hood rats who gots the bag of tricks

Full of guns, ammunition, screwdrivers and ice picks
We pick who dies, when the wolf cries
Brutalize motha$#&@as, catch em by surprise

We're unexpekted like a car crash
Head bash a motha$#&@a, and give him whip lash
Think fast, blink and it's your $$# up in pieces

Have your mom screamin for Jesus

[Chorus]


[Slush "The Villian"]
I give's a $#&@ motha$#&@a

Down to buck motha$#&@as
Better duck or that $$#'ll get plucked motha$#&@a
I got all I need to suceed, let's get to test em

Pocket full of weed and a gun that's full of teflon
I'ma motha$#&@a thug with no love
I'm seein my enemies bleedin sleepin in their blood

I'm fantasizin homicidal thoughts like Charles Manson
Money schemin plots to come up, like hold you for ransom
It's all about the skrilla homie, I'll put a price on your head

And iIf they don't pay up by mornin best believe that you're dead
Playin wit your life like God but I don't care
Ain't gon let nobody stop me from bein a millionaire
It be a gun blast ese till one of us dies
Best believe tryin to aim my heat right between your eyes

Only on my bullet, my name I'm gonna engrave
Slush "The Villain" put that $$# to the grave, motha$#&@a

[Chorus]

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