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Mr. Shadow - Born Without a Konscience lyrics
[Mr. Shadow] Whats up mothafuckas, Mr. Shadow's back up in this bitch For that triple 6 1 triple 9 the beyond entertainment way Now this album is dedikated to the mentlely sick But this track defines my state of mind [Chorus] I was born with out a konscience I love violence I bring the silence when my strap does the firen I hear sirens and see the lights flashin A major tradgedy the neighborhood attraction [Mr. Shadow] I was born without no heart that a look at all my kharts Every 51 50 status of the guilty Filthy like my records I'm the sniper Light the torch so I kan blow these bitches up as I egnite the Flame Jane Mary got's me visualizin scarynes Me and my lady blowing up my hood with gasoline Skream for your mother kry for your father Watch man slaughter while I burn your older brother One after another kause I don't give a mad fuck Mutalate his mut and make him eat his doggy nuts Guts being spilled as I unfold and reveal Then those who tryest and up stiff under a hill Now feel needle pokes penetrating inyour artaries Your eyes are getting watery I like to torture wanna be's All of these fake mothafuckas here in front of me Ought be lynched and krusified in front of their families Chorus Repeat 2x [Mr. Shadow] As I'm mashing head bashing all these petty minded fools I got 3 tools now which one should I use I have a switch blade for the bitch made A gernade for the krusade and a 38 snub when I envade I'm making kritical not even fuckin miracles Kould stop the lyrical from getting physical I'm known to be a kriminal You better run for your life or be the next one To feel the burnin tefflon your fools be having their vests on Your get your rest with the rest of all these skeletons Never open doors if you don't know what room you're enterin Renderin your limbs fuck konfessin all your sins If you did it don't admit it fuck the systems it's biz Is it anger towards the streets that make me put one in the chamber Judges say that I'm insane so now you know your life's in danger Every night I'm on the prowl, huntin for that Owl When I spot him I'ma slap my fuckin name out of his mouth Chorus Repeat 2x [Mr. Shadow] As I read the bible backwards kasting shadows on these bastards Wait, who be the master of disaster when I blast em It's it from that westside 619 Where mothafuckas take acid and splash it in your eye Don't kry, tie the rope around your neck and shut the fuck up Alot of people say you shit your pants when Shadow walked up You heard it through the grape vine, my state of mind Was at it's peak I shot the kamel fuck the klutch and Iron Sheik As I speak you're gettin weak, I'm like a tweaker on a kome down While you klaim my hood you get no respect in Woptown Now bow down it's a show down As a koward you're gettin beat down On the mic or on the streets I'm stopin your mouth with metal kleets Bloody sheets kover your korpse as the mortican goes to work now Some how that Owl has to feel some fuckin pain now Show em how it's done as I inhalen propane Watch me and my women skrew the mentely insane Chorus Repeat 2x [Mr Shadow] (Speakin) 51 50 skitsophrantic dangerous maniac Is what the doctors and judges labled me Now sit back get high And peep out the way of the krazy And that's krazy with a K partner First get that shit straight And then look in the mirror And ask yourself if you were born without a konscience And if you weren't then bring the drama to your enemies Trun them all into memeroies Smoke marijuiana and laugh as you witness Them take their last breath Then death arrives when coriner services are needed Ha Ha Ha Ha I was born without a konscience Kan you mothafuckas blame me [blame me] |
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