[Mr. Shadow]
Yeah, it`s the shadow of your death
One more time at your ass
Money and Greed caused all these eveil deeds
So watch your ass mothafucka
I can hear them evil voices callin my name
My mental state is at it`s peak
I`m chokin you son of bitches and ditches is where you sleep
I creep through the night with daggers bow an arrows machetes
These mothauckas better be ready I`m bringing hell on them like Freddy
On daily bases I`m smashin faces not leavin traces you hate this
You`re not even knowing when ever you`re going to the wrong places
At the wrong time that I`m doing my krime
if you cross that line your ass is mine
I`m sneaking up from behind slashin your neck not wasting no time
My rhymes be causing dreams that cause death
Like meth I got your sprung
I got you picturin shit like dippin acid on your tongue
I hung around with crazies way before I was teen
Packing a glock not given a fuck I`m puttin an end to all your dreams
It seems like I`m surrounded be vultures beggin for torture
I told all you petty fools not to fuck with this soldiers
I`m colding then avalanches it takes a master mind to plan this
And you`re askin how I handled this with pictables and axes
[Mr. Lil One]
Fool you should of been known
That I be the one holding the key to where you go
[Mr. Shadow]
So close your eyes mothafucka
[Mr. Lil One]
Fool you should of been known
That I be the one holding the key to where you go
[Mr. Shadow]
It`s time to die mothafucka
(Repeat 2x)
[Mr. Shadow]
Late night I got you tossin and turnin your soul is burning
At first you thought it was a dream but no longer returnin
As you lie but naked like a body inside of a tomb
You got suspended animation as I slept in your room
It`s The Shadow “One Man Battalion” better not be on my horizon
Cause I`m dressin in disguises open up to see with your eye
Suprisin the rival when you least expect it
Ain`t no surivivors or wintness cause that just unexcepted
My finger is tempted to pull the trigger and blow a mothafucka to peices
I`m seperating them uncles from all their nephews and nieces
So Jesus help these bastards stay away from the sicko
And if you need a little help then give this demon a whistle
The pistol is bustin I`m trustin no one but myself
And you better be ready for wars when ever you hear me up at your doors
No more suprises so close your eyes and don`t resist
In the gallery of evil all we do is triple 6 bitch
[Chorus]
[Mr. Shadow]
Canibusateva got me thinkin my plot
And how I want these mothafuckas covered up with my shots
When the glock pops and the fool drops
I`m leavin no evidence for the cops
Fuck those punk I`ll buck them too and stash their limbs in the slums
The circumstances gettin critical with this lyrical demon
I`m leavin you weak sons of bitches in ditches no longer breathen
I`m hearin your mother cry and you`re trying hard to survive
Mothafuck you and your momma cause you`re both bout to die
So I look in your eyes and ask you how does it feel
Do know in a matter of moments you`ll see your mother get killed
Get chills up and down your spine you can feel your stomach turning
Nausiated for the fact that it`s murder I`m yearin
So burnin them crusifixes Satan bless me with them 6`s
Getting rid of them noises mothauckas all in my business
You witness you die, mothafucka don`t ask me
You`s a dead mothafucka any ways so shut your eyes
[Chorus]
[Mr. Shadow]
Oh yeah, and keep in mind
That what ever you do, what ever time it is
And what ever plot you`re doing
I`m there to witness it 24/7 on the clock
Ha Ha and it don`t stop
