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

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Can you the gangsta bounce
As I step up in the
I got chu
Who am I the one to leave's sufferin'
Never under estimate the actions of a baller
in Impala's, lowered maximas and stackin' dollar's
I rolled with outlaws, real g's, ex-con
to put on work on you busta's
And phonies and impostor's, get up
Hear the top of that'll get chu crossed up
Locked up! Wassup! With these guppies strange
make me get the gauge, cock one back and rearrange
Your willin' to change ways, if you wanna get respected
You better stay away or a hit will be
On you and boys cause we make much noise
We play with chrome toy's from S.D. to
I got no choice but to by the sword
For my and my thoughts are rejected by the lord! Foo!!

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

2]
Guess who's back on probation?
On my way to I'm thinkin'
'Will I slip and incarceration
to explain
I'm put it plain and simple
Since I was an adolescent; learned to pack a
When on the lose I got my weapons and boots
Instead of reading I was hanging with the crooks
And it looks the nothin' really change
Except a few in the bank under my name
I never like to blink when I'm at a cop
Cause their venomous like
Fool! I put on the spot
Pops always told me there be fools like these
Tryna a hate-a hustla for his cars and G's
But see, I got cars I'm a wrecka then richer
I'll be the one lit chu
And put a frame around picture
Hit cha with the that you never heard before
Disrespect and Imma have you wishin' you were born! Son!

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Can you feel the bass thumpin'? Let me ask you
Have you ever had a beat like this bump in trunk
Ain't no future if you like the bomb
I a panic, got chu runnin' out bullets
Cause my pack automatic's
I have it in my to be a warrior
If he the static I'll let chu have it
Fool, I'm ya! (warnin' ya)
strap a vest, ain't no playin' in the west
And they lay my ass to rest, I want my city on my chest (Let go)
If you try to test my skills, Imma show you how it and uh
Why Jack and Jill never came from the hill and uh
I'm strikin' enemies 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 from a
and man you'll end up in the ven out in the goons
Sooner then your it, faster then you blink
I'm standing right behind you here to see your ship boy!

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