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*Mr. Shadow
Aha ha ha Yea!! Wassup?!
Mr. Shadow back up in here!
For the '99!
Beyond style
Man Funk style
Bold Headed Individual style
it out!

1]
Can you hear the gangsta
As I step up in the
I got chu
Who am I the one to leave's sufferin'
Never estimate the actions of a young baller
in Impala's, lowered maximas and stackin' dollar's
I rolled with outlaws, real g's, parolees
Ready to put on on you busta's
And and impostor's, get tossed up
Hear the top of that'll get chu crossed up
Locked up! Wassup! With these guppies strange
Don't make me get the gauge, cock one back and
Your to change your ways, if you wanna get respected
You better stay away or a hit be attempted
On you and your boys cause we make much
We with chrome toy's from S.D. to Illinois
I got no choice but to by the sword
For my actions and my are rejected by the lord! Foo!!

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From the side of S.D.
You all me
a the one man battalion
The one and
like a champ
Nothin but
In my
Ready to one off the map
At the of a hat!

2]
Guess who's still on probation?
On my way to I'm thinkin'
'Will I slip and incarceration
Nothin' to
I'm gonna put it plain and
I was an adolescent; learned to pack a pistol
When sickos on the I got my weapons and boots
Instead of reading books I was hanging with the
And it the same; nothin' really change
a few accounts in the bank under my name
I never like to when I'm staring at a cop
Cause their venomous snakes
Fool! I put that on the
Pops always told me there be fools like these
Tryna play a hate-a for his cars and G's
But see, I got more cars I'm a wrecka richer
be the one that'll lit chu
And put a around your picture
Hit cha with the style you never heard before
Disrespect and Imma you wishin' you were never born! Son!

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Can you feel the bass thumpin'? Let me ask you
you ever had a beat like this bump in your trunk
Ain't no if you front like the bomb
I caused a panic, got chu out bullets
Cause my boys pack
I have it in my to be a warrior
If he gots the static let chu have it
Fool, I'm ya! (warnin' ya)
Better strap a vest, ain't no playin' in the
And when they lay my ass to rest, I want my city on my (Let go)
If you try to my skills, Imma show you how it feels and uh
Why Jack and Jill never came down the hill and uh
I'm enemies like them planes in Vietnam
me off, I'll go off set a bomb and drop it on Sudan (boom)
I'm crazy with my goons, me and my dogs a platoons
and man you'll end up in the ven out in the goons
Sooner then your think it, then you blink
I'm standing right behind you to see your ship sink boy!

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