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get your groove on, this time there ain't stopping me
Pray to God to keep me afloat and reach my goal 
Possibly by then, they already have spotted me

about 
I mean I'm in to chemistry 
But not that technological route
I'm into confident ladies that call me couch 
I do the north you do the south 
When I

still out of my mind
Yea aye
Aye
Aye
Aye
I don't want no more distractions
I wanna see my mans in mansions
I run the empire call me Cranston
Come round

the mo than just glow, more than just dough
But please get the books right
I swear I been gone mad, you won't call that I spazzed til I took flight
Me

It's a part of me gone
I'm searching for my soul when I'm writing these songs
I don't know where we go when we depart from this realm
A lot of homies

Reality getting boring so tonight were living
When I hear those drums go
It gets me going like
Fuck all the chitter and chatter
When I step into the booth

Can't Hide from Shadow

Mr. Shadow

Southside Riders, Vol. 6

steps
Where ever you may be
I'm from SD bitch, southern Cali
Where homies run up in bunches
Beat you crutches in the back of an alley
Call me Daddy
When

you finna suck, why the fuck you got yo hands on?

Blow a nigga ear off, like he had some headphones
Nigga touching me, the draco finna get his dance

tan you
Can call it the pony
It's only the soft it twists
Like a wrestler on me it hardens
It cools I prove I'm a juggler whoadie
Glock popped got it

Religion ain't been saving lately 
How you judging but you still sinning daily 
Went from the dorm headline last
So you expect me to look up at this world

balls dangling like baubles on fuckin christmas
I go ham on soup when I down the whole can
So many bands I might buy a house on the strand
You call me too

wish that wasn't true
But it is and that's just the way it is
Next thing I'm bout to say you'll probably take me as a bitch
Carly Rae Jepson call me

of time

I'm the realist
They don't get it
I've been on this
For a minute
Break it down
Like a snippet
She go down
Call her a midget
I just spin it
Like

while sip'n on a Bailey
Fuck you pay me
Everyday G
Magnificent my flow Mercedes
Never grainy this flavour tastey
It's all gravy this sound so savory

don't act surprised when my name pop up
Hating ass niggas finna get mopped up

And I'm not finna sit here and act like this shit is easy
I'm living real

Nothing's fun for self
So I only call my homies
When I don't need help
Since a kid I never won't be felt
Since a kid I won't take no L's
Learned most

Mind of a Sick Man

Mr. Shadow

Can't Hide From Shadow

2000

steps
Where ever you may be
I'm from SD bitch, southern Cali
Where homies run up in bunches
Beat you crutches in the back of an alley
Call me Daddy
When

Knowledge of Self

Raw Materials

Joints from the UK Hip-Hop Underground

I'm mackin' this
Infinite miraculous energy while my enemy's remain shady characters

[Chorus: x4]
And if you don't know who you are, follow me

Still, I do this for Bailey Jade and Kaya
Chris and Jade
Ease the pain with every spliff I blaze
Told my bitch "we going different ways"
Told my niggas