Mr. Shadow - You Could Tell lyrics

[Mr. Shadow] Yeah Shadow and Seven back up in your motherf**in ear hole b**h a** motherf**ers, you foo's ain't knowing about the West coast Hell no, and the way we do thangs, in a better way, we play for keeps Motherf**ers yeah watch your backs [Verse One] I'm on a grind for the shine with no time to waste Carabines and tech ninez ready to give you a taste Give me my space or I'ma make room shadow's the name All in the vest for all you lame foo's, hell yeah I came to rock it for the side where we love to bang Down town San Diego to the streets of L.A We gettin paid stayin blazed yeah thats all we do I'ma A.P. crazy foo, I paid my do's when I was young Now I'm runnin this b**h still thuggin stayin ruged Gettin run on this sh** yeah headhuntin all you motherf**in haters Mad cuz your b**h hangin wit some real playas Place n***as round where they don't stop from the bottom to the top We got the whole place on lock down, right now and forever it's mine You don't want to f** around with a fool from the westside [Chorus] You can tell that I dwell in the zone of my own You can smell what I saw quick to put it in the o-zone f** you ho-moes speakin on shadow Kalifornia venom b**h without a rap (Repeat) [Verse Two] And if you walk a straight line or I'ma keep you in line Vigorous mind fully dedicated to crime Drop a dime and get your lips split Infamous for storming in with some sick sh** You little b**h get the f** out the way or get sprayed and layed out With a 350 cal. running thats how I came out Pushing weight as far as I can I got 48 states in the palm of my hand I say f** it tuck it in my drawers and mash smoking co*ktail blunts What you now about that, nothing, something for that a** to learn I'm the last man standing foo haven't you heard I stash a bird in the dash for the business trip co*kblockin and end up on the hitlist b**h Getting rich off of slanging cd's and trees on the rares with the homiez f** my enemies [Chorus 2x] [Verse Three] You can't f** with me and my dawgs, we breaking the law ruged and raw Learnin all the f**in time you can run but you can't hide Ain't nobody steppin to these thugz from the southside Inside or outside the state, get your mind right pimpin no ??? from the state I come sooner than you think, faster than you blink Boy I'm off the chank, can't f** with you weak links Every week, every day, every hour, try to stay paid flossin on you cowards Tossin bolders, marchin soldiers, watchin out for you hoez tryin to hose us I wanna quarter pound of danky weed, you love your hoe But she's nuthin but a skank to me, she thankin me for every single time I came And every time I seen the b**h holla my name [Chorus 4x] Yeah, so watch your back and your front you motherf**ers What up to my boy Frankie Coleon and the rest of the family Keep it gangsta, all the rest of you motherf**ers ain't knowin about this sh** Shadow out this six one nina and I'm out