Testo Y? - Mr. Shadow
Testo della canzone Y? (Mr. Shadow), tratta dall'album Expekt The Unexpekted
When I step up in this bitch
With my dogs it's like damn
What the fuck now
Shit's about to hit the fan
Ruby on my hand
Take the stand of a gangsta
All my dogs are down man
Shoot you and arraig
Behavior is negative
Relative of killers
Cap pealers
Bulldozin' fools like caterpillars
That's on the reala
Homie gotta stay true
I done paid my dues
Punk bitch fuck you
Press your luck and get stuck
Ain't nothin' more to it
Trippin' off barwood
And that 100 proof fluid
Your vest I'll go through it
Ruin your apparel
Smith & Wesson metal
Pluckin' you like rose petals
From the ghetto to your property
No stoppin' me
Armed robbery
No modesty
Possibly
You wanna hit me but really
You can't get me
Never forget me
Respect me
Otherwise
We gonna have a problem
And one too many muthafuckas wanna solve 'em
Why
Would you wanna come and test me
Why
Would you wanna disrespect me
Why
Would you wanna tell a lie
Why why why why
Why
Would you wanna come and test me
Why
Would you wanna disrespect me
Why
Would you wanna tell a lie
Why why why why
When I bang
I bang to the fullest muthafucka
Hollow point bullets when I pull it muthafucka
Crooks, convicts, ex-cons and felons
Conflict is crucial
Brutal to your melon
Intellin' chronic choker
Chain smoker
One after another
Like the shells that I poke 'em
The joke's on you
So what you wanna do
Homie we can scrap
And we can cock straps too
It's you or me
Forever asleep
I put that on Giovanni
That it won't be me
SD13OMB little ho
W.T. Crazy you all know
Stay low or get shot
I'm here to take what you got
What you gonna do about that
Call the cops
Pop goes the Glock
Bodies drop no pulse
That's the result
When you have no balls
You crawl like a snail
I leave that ass pale
With this
Beyond Entertainment cartel
Why
Would you wanna come and test me
Why
Would you wanna disrespect me
Why
Would you wanna tell a lie
Why why why why
Why
Would you wanna come and test me
Why
Would you wanna disrespect me
Why
Would you wanna tell a lie
Why why why why
It's hard to tell
What kind of shit I'm gonna bring
Get your ass up in the ring
That fat lady bout to sing
I swing like that bridge in my hood
It's understood
If you tangle with me
It's no good
Could it be I have a fetish for crime
Waste no time when my life's on the line
Try to get close
You'll get exposed to gun fire
I live high
But I wanna get higher
Get carried like Mariah
For comin' around
My town with the wire
Strapped on
That's why you got capped on
Bashed on
I'm your captain
You'll get smacked on
For actin' like a trick
Try to get sick
You're gettin' fucked with the dick
Shit we don't play
On these muthafuckin' streets
In the trunk we got body bags
And white sheets
Why
Would you wanna come and test me
Why
Would you wanna disrespect me
Why
Would you wanna tell a lie
Why why why why
Why
Would you wanna come and test me
Why
Would you wanna disrespect me
Why
Would you wanna tell a lie
Why why why why
Credits
Writer(s): James Dewitt Yancey, Romye Robinson, Emandu Wilcox, Tre Vant Jermaine Hardson, Derrick L. Stewart
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