Mr. Shadow

Mr. Shadow - Kali lyrics

{Mr. Shadow}

Yeah, hehe

Bow wow wow

Mr. Shadow and my diggidy dawg Droopy

Check it

To all my bald headed criminals breaking the penal codes

Rollin' hella deep, when we creep in them Lo-Lo's

Locos, jotos, cholos and my niggas

Don't be pulling triggers because we all about the figures

Figure than the ocean and we know for brawls

In Southern California where the domes are bawl

And then you can call who you want

But there ain't no stoppin' this

Because I'm coming from the sick

One nina through the mix

It's the Mistah, the one fucking your sister

Humping in your sister, I kissed her after I was in her

Whisper let these bustas know what Beyond is all about

From San Diego to Los Angeles we put it down

We put it out because we the sickest around

The fool just gave me a doubt

And if it was she she'd be down

Its time to money make's the clout

And staying alive and I'm recognized World-Wide

Cause its Diego till I die homey

{Chorus 2x}

If you ain't from the West

Then you best wear a vest

(WHY?)

So you get a hole up in your chest

Every body know...that Cali's where it's at

With all the bombs and all the bomb Buddah's at

{Droopy}

Fresh out without a doubt

Packed on the scenes, scoping California out

The Southern route, where we bounce, rock, skates

And it pays, see you playing checkmate

On all those who wanna player hate

I be that G representa, so cal centa

All the g's smoking the blunt smoke grinner, the winner

I'll be the lokest when you meet Catey ?

Like the heat, have you fryin' a whole fuckin' sheet in the streets

Bald-headed, baggy clothes, on the 6-4's

Barbecues, drinking 4-0's, tally hoe

You know how it's done in the city

The sun flows control, Mr. Shadow number 1

Here we come, Diego boys, real McCoy's, bring joy

To the women who like sex toys

No choice but to voice my opinion

Gangsters how I'm dealin', like a felon how's I'm feelin

{Chorus}

{Mr. Shadow}

I can feel love that you sticked in my brain

I'm feelin' loked, I provoke everyone around me

They're going choked

It's me and my dawg D-R-double-0-P-Y

From the S.D. side, rolling in a g ride

In killer Cali, home of vandals and law breakers

3 strike and fellas, big g's and life takers

From the sickest for the pety minded little slangers

We go to Q P to L B then real bangers

?? I suggest that you pack up

You're about to fucked up

So shut your ass up punk

Cause we don't play, we parlay, get layed everyday

Krime Pays in this motherfuckin' state

Straight from the West where the gangsters dwell

But you can meet me at a ?? I got shit for sell

Now go and tell everybody and they momma

Mr. Shadow crazy Droop about the drama

{Chorus}

This Low Pro

Mr. Shadow

Bow wow wow

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