Mr. Shadow – Sound Of My Heata Lyrics

[Daz Dillinger] Yeah
Young Daz and Shadow
[Mr. Shadow] Ha ha
[Daz Dillinger] What’s up
[Mr. Shadow] What’s up, Daz
[Daz Dillinger] Ah, you know, mayne, just co-west-coastin’
[Mr. Shadow] That’s right
[Daz Dillinger] Doin’ it up like a G, yo
[Mr. Shadow] You know
Shit
Mr. Shadow (Shadow)
Daz Dillinger (Daz Dilli)
E-Dubb (E-Dubb)
L.B.C. to S.D
Californ-I-A
Biotch

[Verse 1: Mr. Shadow]
Who’s the last man standin’ with my nuts in my hand
Making all you fools blow me from C-A to Japan
Understand, you can’t touch this
Bitches love this
Bald-headed fool with tatoos, I’m the roughest
Youngest
Sickest hit-maker in the industry
Shit can get thick if you think you can get with me
You silly guppies
Let your nuts hang
Ch-ch-BANG! Cause we ain’t from the same gang
I stay ghetto
Pack stainless metal
I’m back, cuttin’ no slack, direct from San Diego
It all get settled
Heavy or not
The other side gets got whether they’re ready or not
So stay away from the spot
You’ll get surrounded by crooks
And get took if you try to book
You dumb f**k, ha
What’d you expect?
Nothin’
It’s unexpected
You slippin’ in your own hood, so respect it

Chorus: Mr. Shadow
Is west coast still better than most
Westside on mind, and representin’ one time
Like BUMP, BUMP, BUMP-BUMP-BUMP
That’s the sound of my heater when the ill stuff, jump

Repeat Chorus

[Verse 2: Daz Dillinger]
I’m from the
Home of the hoo-riders with gangsta attires
Fillas and 501’s
Swoopin’ the 101
Lovin’ the breeze, and countin’ my cheese, man I’m worried about
Nuting young boy When I Ride On My Enemies
C-walkin’, standing picky, ki’ed and G’ed up
Diggy stay shinin’ from the wrist to the feet up
It is what it is, handle your biz and get busy
Holla, holla, holla if you hear me
Being broke as a artist, as starvin’ like Marvin’s were, feel me
I made a million dollar plan independent
Ninety days, ninety ways on how that gangsta shit pays
It get crucial when the mack milli sprays
I hit the gravel as Young Daz and Shadow
You hear me, come and get ya guns and reload your ammo
Everyday is the same thang, police to gang bang
Big sac, crap rocks in with the gold chain

Repeat Chorus Twice

Hook: Daz Dillinger
Can’t, I
Get a heater
Can’t, I
Smoke up your
Blunt
Oh-oh-oh-oh

(Verse 3)
[Mr. Shadow]
First class
First to blast, bitch, don’t you say nothin’
We stay thuggin’, what you know about drug smugglin’
Runnin’ shit on both sides of the fence (Both sides)
Who’s rollin’ within, who’s ridin’ against
Our position gets served, they catch what they deserve
100 round clip til they hit the curve
I flip a bird like it’s nothin’
Shit, I’ll weight the whole
Flock so I can really call it somethin’
For real

[Daz Dillinger]
For 24, I sold the whole thang
No pain, no gain
The double four bang
Swangin’ from left
To right, from right to left
Oh shit
And we rock it to the early light
Oh shit
Huh
I rock the party like all night long
Til when, til the early morn’
It don’t stop, and uh
It don’t quit
Diggy Daz and Young Shadow, we be rockin’ that dough shit

Repeat Chorus Twice

Mr. Shadow – Serious Lyrics

[Mr. Shadow]
Watch out
What

[E-Dubb]
“Sha…”
“Dow…”
“Lo…”
“Co…” –] Mr. Shadow

[Mr. Shadow]
Shadow up in this bitch (Hell yeah, this is serious)
Got my boy Ant Dog in the back (Homeboy, this is serious)
Smokin’ caps and mold
Gettin’ weeded
Please believe it
E-Dubb, Javie Lopez (Hell yeah, this is serious)
We in the backhouse
You silly sons of bitches
The San Diego killing cat (This shit is serious)

[E-Dubb]
“Sha…”
“Dow…”
“Lo…”
“Co…”

(Verse 1)
When I
Step in the booth, I start embarrassin’ fools
Motherf**kers start to studder like it’s somethin’ to do
2-3-2-0-1-9-0-4
Any homie of mine’ll pimp slap your hoe (Ah!)
You can’t control me, bitches, watch your ass
And you motherf**kin’ front trick gets on like that
Strike back with a vengence, pay close attention
Those feeling tension, you’re in the wrong section
Shadow insane, so deep in the game (Yeah)
And you already know, you can’t touch the name
I went from moldest
Roll with craters and weight holders
Gangsta motherf**kers, providers and street soldiers
You don’t know us, let’s keep it like that
And when they show you respect, show respect right back
That’s how grown men do it, smoke weed and sip fluid
Real motherf**kers never change, we stick to it

[Mr. Shadow]
Uh
What
What

[E-Dubb]
{*scratching*}
“Yeah!” –] Daz Dillinger
“Sha…”
“Dow…”
“Lo…”
“Co…”

Chorus: Mr. Shadow
Hell yeah, this is serious
Motherf**kers in the game act strange over chump change
Homeboy, this is serious
Fools that don’t listen, they end up missin’
Hell yeah, this is serious
Motherf**kers in the game act strange over chump change
This shit is serious
Who reigns supreme, nobody else but me

(Verse 2)
Come in at your own risk
I don’t miss
Hit you with the dopeness
You’re hopeless
No stress on my side, just a sac and a nine
With the dollar sign shinin’ in the back of my mind
Damn swine, wanna sweat mine daily, tryin’ to make me
Snap attack ’em at the Michi Park crazy
Shit
They can suck my dick
I’m a stay high and watch the clock tick
It’s on hit on the west coast (Yeah)
Blue apparrel
Shaved head, tatoos and white shoes, it’s the dress code
Unless foes wanna end up missin’ (What)
Shut the f**k up, stop bitchin’ and listen
You got me twisted, thinking that it’s over
I hold grudges, trick, I’m never sober (Hell naw)
Know me to explain myself
And if you’re having second thoughts, better run for help
Biotch!

[Mr. Shadow]
Uh
What
What

[E-Dubb]
{*scratching*}
“Yeah!”
“Sha…”
“Dow…”
“Lo…”
“Co…”

Repeat Chorus

(Verse 3)
Make up your mind and leave, you down or not (What’s up)
Motherf**kers get got when I begin to plot
Don’t get caught in the crossfire (Pow, pow, pow)
You won’t make it (No, no)
America’s finest city, don’t mistake it
Too many envy wanna see me fall
And if you faggots got static, then bring it on
Let’s it crackin’, forget talkin’, we straight boxin’ (Come on)
f**k it if ya hood’s watchin’, I ain’t stoppin’ (Naw)
It ain’t often that they keep it real
Perpetratin’ ass creatures tryin’ to get you killed
You ain’t ready, your mind is petty
You the type to let any snatch all your pennies
Catch plenty heat flyin’, divin’ at your person (Pow, pow, pow, pow)
Watch what you talk about, we out here, lurkin’
The name’s Shadow, I have no patience (Hell naw)
And all you wack ass rappers need maintenance

[Mr. Shadow]
Uh
What
What

[E-Dubb]
{*scratching*}
“Yeah!”
“Sha…”
“Dow…”
“Lo…”
“Co…”

Repeat Chorus

[E-Dubb]
{*scratching*}
“Yeah!”
{*scratching*}
“Yeah!”
“Sha…”
“Dow…”
“Lo…”
“Co…”
{*scratching*}
“Yeah!”
{*scratching*}
“Yeah!”
“Sha…”
“Dow…”
“Lo…”
“Co…”
{*scratching*}
“Yeah!”