Texty:
Mr Shadow You Could Tell

[Mr. Shadow] Yeah Shadow and Seven back up in your motherfuckin ear hole Bitch ass motherfuckers, you foo's ain't knowing about the West coast Hell no

You run and you can hide but you won't get away It's the game that I play like the Ouija board You can't see me but you will believe me, and need me If

to stick you let satin be with you Nobody will probably miss you when I diss you If you want to fuck around with these two blad headed mothafuckas That'll leave you

of it Tell me where you'd like to go Tell me what you want to see I can grant any wish Could you show me, if you please All the island's mysteries All

like propane When you step into my domain The K is what I claim Mr. Shadow is my name All I want is the moolah So fuck you homie and the fame [Chorus] {Mr. Shadow

What's up Dawg [Mr. Shadow] What's up [Mr. Lil One] You back up in here again [Mr. Shadow] Yes {Mr. Lil One] You see that board over there? {Mr. Shadow

Could you freeze me in And defrost me when it's over? Mr. Freeze, I feel your chill As I inhale the urge to kill all my emotions I ask you please, but all you

to the person that I tried so hard to find? Could you please tell me why? Could you please tell me why? Could you please tell me why? Could you please tell

You're a miracle A preacher with an animal's face In your sexy Neon smokescreen Lie the supersalesmen of vanity Even your shadow worships you In you