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The Mistahs - In This Shit lyrics
(Mr. Shadow) Somebody needs to tell all these dedicated wannabes Were making grown men cry when you fuck with these I ain't here to please any fluke I came to bring pain squeeze the trigger and shoot Who you hang with is who you are And you ain't around us so fuck you all mutha fuckaz Tall grass cause you's a snake You're an old broke bitch looking for something to take Make your move who fucked who? Think about it, Huh You fucked yourself dumb fag don't doubt it Listen to the young and rowdy gang officials Fool you know the name shadow, Lil and Vicious The bitch list is ah getting ridiculous And you bitches are getting killed for this I'm in this shit till my casket closes Till I die you and the whole world know this (Hook)(2x) I'm in this shit Gangster trips that'll make you cock your glock and pop those who saw I'm in this shit Getting kicks from the crooked cops who block when we slaying them rocks I'm in this shit Gangster trips that'll make you cock your glock and pop those who talk I'm in this shit Getting kicks from the crooked cops who block when we slaying them rocks (Mr. Lil One) Mobbing through the vocals and having Havoc in the smog I been thinking about your ways and I been thinking about the wrongs Why you tripping motherfucker you my niggero right? It don't matter when we gather we inseparable right? You been acting kinda strange what you think I need a change? What'chu jealous of my name? All the envy and the fame I'm the same mutha fucka that you met back in the day Call me little call me uno call me Ray ??? Have your bitch all on my nuts have since way back but fuck that I let that bitch alone straight drooling on my bone You should recognized your wife stay away from all the lies You should open up your mind try to vibe and try to find A way to run-a-way and escape all the stress A way to get-a-way from all that hate in your chest I'd rather be alone than emitting fools with me Somebody pull the chrome they evacuate me quickly (Hook) (Mr. Shadow) I close the walls in on ya, Make you claustrophobic Till you can't breath so take your last breath and hold it Phony ass character oval still amateur Never in your life will you reach my caliber Cannabis tibia got me tripping Knowing one day I'ma catch your ass slipping Until then I'ma let you keep talking See you on the streets we'll see who leaves walking |
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