Erick Sermon - Shadows lyrics

[Produced by Erick Sermon] [Intro] Brrrrrr stick 'em Ha ha ha stick 'em Brrrrrr stick 'em Ha ha ha stick 'em Brrrrrr stick 'em Ha ha ha stick 'em You f** wit' the crew then you gon' be a victim [Verse 1] Motherf**ers hide in the dark cause they exposed in the light I flow where I fight, motherf**ing show or get sniped I don't know why I get cold in the night Probably cause I shoot so many mothaf**as, the dough's why I write I took they territory now they creepin' to kick me out You peep? Get taken out, you sleep? Get paved on out I'm paranoid, I got AR-15 and antivirus for my blue computer If I catch them hacking in, they see me looking like a school shooter Before I went to bad I saw one in a trench coat smoking endo Lookin' through some binoculars, underneath wearin' Ken Cole I've been debating on trapping the perpetrators I'm saving the molotovs in my apartment in case I think of blazin' em In case they come, I got more heat then laser guns And if I want non lethal, baseball bats and tasers son You know how paranoid I get, it ain't hard to tell If I see one of those motherf**ers close up? I'll send em' to hell [Chorus] They hide in the shadows, they know what you have done They sneaky motherf**ers, they ain't afraid to show the gun So watch what you do and keep the heat close to you They'll k** any chance they get, looking for victims they're sold on you [Verse 2] Listen, last night there were two black cars outside of my pad One was a Jag, the driver was smoking crack while the other was black Had a forty four mag, looking to fling out on my a** Lost all the tail, made them crash into the gas station and blast I ditch the car and get a new one and there's a new tail I see them everywhere, I even see em' at Sue's Nails They ruin my Chakra, I think the feds getting weary I hold onto the grip every time they're getting near me Go to a back alley, buy clothes off a homeless man Give him my old threads, sh** this night is the coldest, damn Looking like Bruce Willis, on the lookout for coupe k**ers Cause these guys won't hesitate to shoot and k** us Saw one coming down the alley with his hood up Smacked him with a brick, told me he only sold the good stuff I was confused, I guess I got the wrong one I'm sorry, I looked down and I saw a chrome gun sh** (Gunshots) [Hook] [Verse 3] I was sitting in my living room, watching Welcome Back, Kotter Bored out of my f**ing mind, looking for some TV to view I got a package, opened it up, a dead man's head with a noose I got out my deuce cause I heard the dogs next door running loose I peep out the window, loud as f**, I look out, then I duck as they shoot I ran up the fire escape right onto my roof Grabbed any extra magazines, these motherf**ers weren't feds It's good for me, cause I don't catch cases when they end up dead I hid in a pigeon coop, so as soon as they opened the door I shot those motherf**ers with all my bullets and more Two in the chest for the crackhead getting baked A bullet hit a pigeon, oh sh** I can hear the jakes The sirens distract one as I shoot him in the kneecaps Whip out the Spas-12 and sent him six feet back Two more came up, kicked one off the building Had the last one on his knees begging to see his children f** him (Gunshot) [Outro: (Sounds) & Police Radio] (Gunshots) Yes this is 10-35 do you read me?? 10-35, major shootout in the projects district. We spot two black cars outside of an apartment building (Body falls) Oh sh**!!! A dead body!! f**!!! Call in backup, we need backup over!!! (Sounds of fire being lit) Oh sh** it's getting crazy, the whole building just lit up on fire!! Call the ambulance, call the morgue, call the firefighters, get backup!! Do something!! 10-4, we're sending in backup (Police sirens slowly fade)