[Mr. Shadow] HAHA, don't stop Hm-mm, yeah I make you bounce, rock, skate, roll (roll echoes) I make you bounce, rock, skate, roll (roll echoes) I make
Fordítás: Mr. Árnyék. Ki szeretne Roll.
towers Watching cataclysmic showers Blood is sour Bitter sweet, thick and bland And when it dries it turns brown beneath the fingers on my hand My shadow's dense I scale the cyclone fence Shadows
[Mr. Shadow] I'm high, drunk, fucked up and then some Got your hoes telling me to undress 'em Ain't that a bitch, right in front of her man And she don
{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'
Mr. Shadow' dumping rounds on these fuckas Said my named to many times And that was your first and last mistake mothafuckas [chorus] [Mr. Shadow] I
[Mr. Lil' One (talking)] Aight, here we go Oh yeah... triple sixin Mr. Lil' One, GPA And that mothafucka Shadow [Mr. Lil' One] Comin through my return
*Mr. Shadow talking* Aha ha ha Yea!! Wassup?! It's Mr. Shadow back up in here! For the '99! Beyond Entertainment style Vicious Man Funk style Bold Headed
I keep burnin Marijuina cause I want the higher learner [Chorus: Slush "The Villain" and Mr. Shadow] We straight gangstas, bangers, dope slangers Bitch stranglers, who wanna
gotta say to my enemies is suck my dick [Mr. Shadow] I got dank that'll make a motherfucker think, I for living I am Mr. Shadow, Beyond Entertainment
a bitch You see they smile in yo face now what they after And now they wanna take my place Them back stabba's, blucka blucka, I'mma get you sucka We roll
thru the border now, jahad hold it born down {brezzly brewn' (of the juggaknots)} You wanna be a fuckin accident, the beast was barkin You wanna know
thru the border now, Jahad hold it born down {Brezzly Brewn' (of the Juggaknots)} You wanna be a fuckin accident, the beast was barkin You wanna know
thru the border now, Jahad hold it born down [Brezzly Brewn' (of the Juggaknots)] You wanna be a fuckin accident, the beast was barkin You wanna know
and square off who ever want's to throw it down I bring it to the showdown [Chorus: Montell Jordan] Follow me into the world of Mr Ski (Yeah) Ain't gonna be no mystery Who
out Steppin' up in my fresh red Chucks All Crabs run up and all Crabs get rushed Damn now I gots to watch my back again Hooked up with the homies Mr.
, wrath of my staf, I'm cuttin niggas in half Servin myself a bloodbath with just one paragraph So slow your roll, I wanna know how you figure That you
