Mr. Shadow – Till I Die Lyrics[Mr. Shadow]Introducin, seducing your mind, makin the one they call Stallon. To Shadow the one man batallon, retaliate never hesitate. To break a home, cause it's either you or him. With a hole inside your dome, I am known. To be the pain inflicter, 3.
I hitcha like Chavez, the job is well done when I am through. Whatcha even be thinking about stepping to this bald headed fool. On a mission, 3. 6 1 9 up on the map. Blowin up like oklahoma, like Mc. Veigh I will attack. Fools collaps like the wall of berlin, when I enter.
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Down to the end of my days I represent the southern california. Home of real soldiers, warriors down for the broads and not the corninor. Waiting for the call, I be the one makin the throw. I be ready to blast in the party.
Mr Shadow Till I Die scenes from American Me and Boulevard Nights. Till I Die Mr. Shadow. 1998 • 16 canciones • Urban • Hip Hop / Rap • V-ESR • E. Comprar álbum $ 25,00. © 2016 Microsoft. Till I Die Lyrics [Mr. Shadow] Introducin, seducing your mind, makin the one they call Stallon To Shadow the one man batallon, retaliate never hesitate.
Not the one to pass, now who's the badest thug of all[Chorus](2x)Now everybody in the hood throw your hands up in the sky. Represent where you from cause Deigo til I die. It is I Mr. Shadow on the rise with this gansta hit I don't plan to quit. Til I come apon a grip [repeat][Mr. Shadow]When I flow this time leavin fools with multiple scraloses. Shadow is on the mic 6.
I am ready to lyricly abuse plus confuse people. Like abuse no excuse, I'm devoted to my crime. With a bullet every time I bust a rhyme. Fool you got to hold your own in this city I reside. Throw them hands up in the sky represent where you from. Bop your head to beat move your feet to the drum. Here I come ready to take on any battle.
I'll show you that I rock from San Deigo to Seattle. I'll do you like a rattle, can you handle all this drama. Now I'm in your ghetto, I'm the rapping Jeffery Dahma. I'ma give it to you raw, cause this Shadow so Notorious.
Every battle that I'm in I'm Victorious, to the point of no return. I'm unloading lyrics like a clip, down to spit like a cobra. So look over your shoulder. Chorus[Mr. Shadow]As I bust through the door and I drop another flow. Third Verse now in progress, convicts meet the congress. Mobbin ready with the squad droppin massive bomb. Blowin up like land mines atomic like the dogg (roof, roof, roof)So watch when I shoot, cause fools be getting kicked.
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With my lyrics like a bitch, When I look, look behind cha. Shadow be ready to blind ya, enemies better be ready. When ever they diss me, cause I find cha.
And I'm down with the finest in the state. And the woods is where I dwell, fools get your story straight. I'll be damned like Alexander, my furture Holy like Evander. And when I get up on the mic, it's so tight I get some more stylez.
And prehaps I'm the one talking to the fool, talking to you. And I'm unloading the strap and cappin you. And you can't handle, when ever the gat is exploding. And bustin the cap, it's the Shadow with the sickness. Leaving you twisted like tornado, ain't no witnesses like Kato. Cause I'm fatal. Chorus 1.
This is probably the tightest chicano rap cd to come out. its a true south side ridin cd.the only vato that raps as tight as shadow is a new south side rapper called. Till I Die lyrics by Mr. Shadow: [Mr. Shadow] / Well I'm kicking up dust cause ya know it's a must / Mr. Shadow the don bring it on if you. [Mr. Shadow] Introducin, seducing your mind, makin the one they call Stallon To Shadow the one man batallon, retaliate never hesitate To break a home, cause it's. Lyrics to 'Till I Die' by Mr. Shadow. / It's 4 in the morning and the party still bumpin / Everybodys drunk even viscious man Funk, / Got the cup full of.