Harvester Of Sorrow Lyrics - Mr. Shadow

[Devil] 

Yeah....... 

It's that 1 triple 9 for that ass 

Out the west side of the 619 area 

[Mr. Shadow] 

I think I'm goin crazy 

Lately I've been feelin the need 

To submit a mothafuckin 

Into pain and make him bleed 

Smokin weed with all my crooks 

Let me tell you how it looks 

First we pray em we slay em 

Then we hang em from the hooks 

Readin books on black magic 

It get's tradgic when I curse 

May the lord of hell be with you 

While you're ridin in a hearse 

Tottin a toe tag inside of a human zip-lock 

I be the witch doc 

You wanted to be my competition 

Now it's pitch dark 

In you coffin as coughin 

Off the doujha that I'm chokin 

Lynchin mothafuckas 

For the actions their provokin 

Taken a fake individual 

Teach em lesson they'll never forget 

I'm the mister pain inflicter 

From the pits I bring you death 

Smith and West out one to your chest 

Took your breath layed you to rest 

Mr. Shadow pages are read 

Of the bald head thug claimin the west 

Blessed with the preyer of the sick 

Triple 6 a 19 

Hittin blunts and getting blitz trick 

[Chorus: Devil] 

It's the harvestor of sorrows 

You care for no tomorrow 

Eyes are being hollowed 

The days are being borrowed 

Follow me the Shadow 

Through the valley of the lost 

You play the game of life 

So you have to pay the cost 

[Repeat 2x] 

[Mr. Shadow] 

Death wish granted 

Expiren these ass holes 

Makin mothafuckas take cover 

Hold one another 

Cause they know I blast hoes 

Now who knows where I'm gonna be strikin next 

Hope for the best but expect the rest 

To be the worst encounter 

Of the hour now we're in the west 

It's the Shadow over castin 

Blastin any body that askin questions 

Actions of a soldier fuck your thoughts 

I'll rise your blood preasure 

You're in the room for emergencies 

Soon you'll feel the tendecies 

To slice your throat avoidin facing me 

You're makin me lose my temper 

Don't you remember 

I'm still the Woptown Crazy 

San Diego county gang member 

I'm in this business if you like it or not 

I'm that physco mothafucka 

Selling units like rocks 

I plot history makin events 

Like blowin up your convelense homes 

And I am known for using 

Dianomite and silicon 

I'm on a mission and it just don't stop 

So when I cock the glock you better drop 

Or catch a hot one to your knot 

Bitch 

[Chorus] 

[Mr. Shadow] 

I see the darkness it my heart 

When I blow mothafuckas domes apart 

I make em collapse perhaps 

You wanna be another tourture 

For my staff so I bust a cap 

And it's like that 

I'm at the cemetry smokin weed 

With 12 other demons 

And with me it's 13 

I got the gilotine 

For them back stabbin sluts 

Decappitation is a must 

And you know in death is who we trust 

So bust slugs if you can 

And if it jams then your fucked 

The Planet of the Evil 

Leads to where we bust 

[Chours]