[Mr. Shadow Talking] Yeah, whats crackin, ha ha Mr. Shadow With my diggty dawg bow wow GP to the A We keep it gangsta all day In Killaforn IA You know, shit We all gangsta thugs and hustlers Mothafucka Hoes we brake laws So shut your jaws Feel the combination From this San Diego south paw Bitch Im your down fall Bustin roll calls on property walls On Don Robberys and Shoppin Malls Gangsta walk through your grandmothers house And if the hoe says a word Shes gettin smacked in the mouth I gives a fuck what youre goin through Fuck what youre down for Its Woptown for you busters on the platform For your concern on the daily we burn Multiple rounds of chronic Runnin the streets in a hurry We all gangstas smugglin Strugglin and daily hustlers And we gettin paid Without workin a muscle Life is like a puzzle Got to get it together Now my shits legal Still puttin down for what ever Berretas never let up Mothafucka breath again Dont ever try to fuck with this Amichi Park Mexican [Chorus Mr. Shadow] Here we go again on a gangsta fied mission Mr. Shadow, GPA straight dippin Fuck you fools, who dont like us Just because were thugs and roll with murderers [2x] [Mr. Shadow] If yous a smoker wheres the mothafuckin bud at What you think youre blazin my sack Fuck that Tuck my nine on my waist at all times Look where I got slangin nickels and dimes And Im still growin Flowin Ps and Ks over the border Mothafuckas pay me in cash Car keys or money orders I know you heard of us Thugs and murderers How nobody can handle us Cause were so scandelous Plus were down to bust headeral If not all my federal Hollow slugs at all you bitch homosexuals Actin like you got it crackin But nothin goin on But your mothafuckin lips smackin You see fools like you get wacked in the streets Out here its no joke and fake hoes get beat If you sleep youre losin little homie fuck snuzzin So light up a blunt and start brain cell abusin [Chorus] [GPA] Who the fuck yall ballin Pistol grippin just for bittin Spray paintin on the wall Territory gang fightin In get this feeling as I begin to write down shit Lyrics get tossed on to a beat when its on hit For ever Im bustin And rats I never trust em Hoes I never love em And haters I say fuck em Cause I can get crazy on em Not only in raps Aint scared to put hands on em Fuck talkin we scrap Gettin my lok on Get ready and hold on I bang when Im bustin Want it all when theres nothin Aint got shit to prove High as fuck and feel my groove Gotta take a moment Under preasure when I flow it Lyrics surprised all those actin phony Slip and slide in my street slang With the mic that Im holdin On the run mothafuckas Packin gun mothafuckas Just for fun mothafuckas Any dumb mothafuckas Right here be the Wicked side Let me take you for a ride Drunk as fuck like my raps This is Deigo pride [Mr. Shadow Talkin] You know how that shit goes Now tell me Can one of you fuck with us Uh un.... I dont think so So tuck you tail and go home Mothafucka [Chorus]
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