Who Wanna Roll

[Mr. Shadow] {*laughing*} It don't stop {*medallion rattling*} Yeah I make you bounce, rock Skate, roll (Roll...) I make you bounce, rock Skate, roll (Roll...) I make you bounce, rock Skate, roll (Roll...) Yeah Check this shit out (Check it out) No Bull, shit (Verse 1) Hold up, wait a minute (Why) Shadow back up in it (Damn) Two, K, two, all in blue, I won't quit it Bring it on There's a rumor going 'round How I show old dogs new tricks, they bow down (Woof) You ain't safe or sound Clown, I'm the subliminal Stalker of the night Smoking hazardous chemicals {*inhale*} Hypocritical pricks ain't allowed There's a bunch of you flees mixed in with the crowd Mr. Rowdy Rod Looter Snitch executor Assault rifle shooter (Pow!) Still dodgin' judas (Whoo!) I'm watchin' Every move you make I got something to prove and somebody's place to take It's too late, the whole game about to get rearranged They all want the name, but none of them want to pay shit I stay patient Laughin' at you assholes Don't make turn your whole click into examples Chorus: Mr. Shadow I make you bounce, rock Skate, roll Straight from C-A, who wanna stay, who wanna roll {*E-Dubb scratching*} I got control, the whole game's on lock I keep it hot from my hood to your block Repeat Chorus (Verse 2) So you thought I was done (What) Not close You some dumb young fucks You get exposed I'm out of control Time for you to know Who really got this game in the motherfucking choke hold Shadow loco, dippin' in your county I wish you can see how your hoe acts around me (Shadow) Lousy ass mutts with no nuts Who you foolin' Your ass'll get harassed, we stay dashin' and movin' Ask any human who's runnin' the show For them fools locked up good, puttin' they life in hold From the youngest to the oldest (Oldest) Hottest to the coldest (Coldest) I'm the sickest, and you know this I'm a blow this bitch out the water Rookie ass fool, keep your motherfuckin' guard up Start up your ride And feel what I left ya BOOM! You son of a bitch Meet your maker Repeat Chorus Twice (Verse 3) Bitch I don't know what the fuck you been sniffin' {*sniff*} Fools like myself ain't around where you livin' (No) Listen to the words of the M, R (M, R) West coast, south side, homeboy, we stay hard From the womb to the boneyard It don't change I let my nuts hang We ain't on the same page I flip the script like only I can (I can) Smash your style like an aluminum can Brown skin, shaved head and a clip full of lead (Full of lead) I'll turn your couch into your motherfuckin' death bed (Pow!) Not to be tested, young peasents learn a lesson In the land of the sick You can all suck dick Ha Tuck your chain Hide your rings When you slip on these streets, you're leaving everythang Get your bang on (Bang on) Whatever corner that you hang on Or be a goner, wannabe, you won't last long Repeat Chorus Twice [E-Dubb] {*scratching*} "Mr. Shadow from San Diego Killa-fornia Makin' you bounce to this..." {*scratching*} "Mr. Shadow from San Diego Killa-fornia Makin' you bounce to this..." --] Mr. Shadow Repeat Chorus Twice