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Mr. Shadow

Genres: Hip-Hop

Take Yo' Bitch Lyrics - Mr. Shadow

[Mr. Lil One (Talkin)] 

Yeah it's mothafuckin Lil One 

Back in here 

With my dawg Shadow 

Representin Beyond Entertainment 

In the house 

Makin all these phat ass tracks 

For the bitches 

For the hoes 

And the nickel bags 

Peep it out 

Hey dawg tell em what time it is 

Homie 

 

[Mr. Shadow] 

To all my people in them Lo-Lo Chevolets 

Hittin corners rollin on them chrome daytonas 

Flags on the back representin to the fullest 

High lids poppin girls are jockin 

After cruisin we can do this 

Mobbin to the grill and parly all night 

To the next day drinkin Allezay or Presidente 

Swiggin Thinkin Slowly Blinkin 

Starin at the bottle that we've been drinkin 

Sinkin like a ship but still I ain't gon quit 

And if you wanna bring the drama 

You better be packin an extra clip 

Don't slip cause if you fall 

You won't get up at all 

I rode with those fools 

That'll make your lives forever stall 

The darkest of them all 

Packin clothes like county jail 

Droppin bars like up in prison 

When you're posted up in that cell 

Shadow's bringin hits 

Makin hoochies move their hips 

Triple 6 - 1 - Triple 9 

Buildin clout and stackin chips 

Pow 

 

[Chorus: Mr. Lil One] 

We can make you dance 

If you want us to [And you know this] 

We can take yo bitch 

If you want that to [Dumb ass] 

[2x] 

 

[Mr. Lil One] 

I got a back full of latex 

Gotta have the safe sex 

Never mind a nickel bag 

Fiendin for my pay check 

Let's begin 

Words up in the wind 

It's Lil One and Shad 

Comin through I fin to brag 

Brag about the sickness 

Bitches wanna hit this 

We the Mistahs 

Dressin like a drifter 

Roamin earlier in the mornin 

Bonin, vision gettin foggy 

Fuck her like a doggy 

Treat like a mut 

She's a nickel bag slut 

And back to the crib 

Knownin what she did 

The bitch already swallowed 

And gobbled up my kids 

Never did I trust her 

Didn't even lust her 

Just wanted to bust one 

Give myself a quicky 

The bitch was actin bitches 

I knowin that she's flithy 

Then back to the club 

Gotta get my groove on 

Bitches on my nuts 

So time for me to move on 

 

[Chorus] 

 

[Mr. Shadow] 

Ain't no tellin what we might do next 

We on a misson 

We headin to towards the border 

Smokin a blunt in a expedtion 

Lynchin any body tryin to act rowdy 

In the land of the sick 

Ain't no with's or but's about it 

Down a revolution, full of prostitution 

I thought I'd get a women 

But that shit was an illusion 

Cruisin with my dawgs 

Brakin laws like it was legal 

Now we're gettin pulled over 

So I reach into my pocket 

To get a C-Note 

Like Gelo I got my nigga Irey hallusinatin 

We got to hurry to club 

I got them bitches waitin 

I got the club 

Gettin love from everybody 

Cause everybody knows 

About the Shadow after parties 

Barcardi Allezay Henniasee and Don P 

All these fools want to kick 

Just to say they know me 

Agony or ecstacy 

It's either him or me 

It's a daily routine 

For me and the Little O-N-E 

 

[Chorus] 

Are you remember?



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