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Mr. Shadow

Mind Of A Sick Man

  chicano rap  rap  hip hop  latino rap  gangsta rap
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[Mr. Shadow]It`s the master of the darkStalkin anybody talking about the incidentTryin to blow it like if I was the presidentNarcotic selling residentMakin ends dailyFuck being locked in BaileyBoo I got to feed my babyAnd maybe latelyYou`ve been havin dreamsOf this mothafucka followin your stepsWhere ever you may beI`m from SD bitch, southern CaliWhere homies run up in bunchesBeat you crutches in the back of an alleyCall me DaddyWhen you come before my presenceIf not they`ll find your body wrapped in plasticLike a present, adolesenceGun Slangers where I come fromThat big Woptown CraziesIs the gangsters that you run fromConfront me and suffer, diagnosis criticalI`m lettin moma know you were a phony individualIt`s pitiful to see a fool die like a bitchBut that`s the way it goesWhen you`re got up in the mix you trick[Chorus]It`s the mind of a sick manBut can you blame meMothafuckas out to get meStrap me down and incarcerate meYou got to beat down or get beat downRules of the game and ghetto streets clown[Repeat 2x][Mr. Shadow]Pack a bowl inhale the smoke and a don`t stopCause in my part of the blockWe pack glocks and grow cropsIf you cross through my hoodIt`d be like crossin throughThe Brumueta TriangleFind your body floatingWith signs of bein strangledI disable body`s like a crippleStrike em with an axeWith a natural highI relax when I smoke my cryptoSlang crystalOn my hip I got my pistolYou wanna be a victimCome on fool don`t make me whistleScitzo... phranicEye lids always slantedDeath wish grantedWhen I draw my automaticDramaticPeople say I`m satanicFor my actionsKnock on your front doorWhen you answerFind me blastinAttackin straight jackin211 on my rivalryInside of meThere passion for armed robberySo possiblyIt`s just that I`m a mothafuckin nutPlan and simple homieI just don`t give a mad fuck[Chorus][Mr. Shadow]Now fuck beatin around the bushI straight smoke emFind me a mothafucka that`s a snitchAnd straight choke emIn blood we soak emAin`t no jokeI love to make a mothafucka buckelGive a sign and watch my boys rush youIn a coupleDuffle bags full of weapons and narcatics4 Desert Eagles and a key of hydro-ponicIt`s ironic pounds of chronicWhen I blazeThe place is full of gangstasFuck a rebel and raveMy behavior is negativeSo stop runninIf not it`ll be your relativeThe one I`m gunninBlunted, wanted by America`s MostCause the shit that I be rappinMakes a fool wanna over... doseBlack roses after hyptnosisSend your wife your handAs a gift with paid postageNow you know it ain`t no gameIn my townWhere the ballers make it happenAnd the hood hoppers get beat down[Chorus]

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