Mein Magen schreit vor Hunger Du haltst Deine Existenz In Form von Geld in kalten handen Es ist die selbe Sonne die am Horizont erwacht und Warme bringt
other nigga ever lived it! Chorus Im out for dead fucking presidents to represent me! Im out for dead fucking presidents to represent me! Im out for dead fucking
your own fucking business You can't even absorb what's really on my mind Shut your mouth, mind your business You can't even absorb what's really on my mind Shut your mouth, mind your
in and waited in they house for hours, Crazy mother fucker! Brian pulled up with Kim and little Alissa in the car, Saw a shadow in the house from afar
dirt And be the first slangin' hertz Freestylin' of the hum of the birds Fall back when I shine on my shine, two shows follow behind It's a fucked up
the year 2000 The shadows of death over the sky causin' total destruction As we transform day into night, darkness falls down upon us We rise from the
into the year 2000 The shadows of death over the sky causin total destruction As we transform day into night, darkness falls down upon us We rise from
Even Shadows have Shadows Welcome to the dusty subconscious of an actor Who murdered his childhood to stop the audience's laughter Even Shadows have Shadows
Fucker [Mr. Shadow] If somebody got drama (what) Tell em to bring it on And let them silly sons of bitches know you ain't alone You got your shadow right behind
dj-shadow The rhyme ambassador that mastered the ceremony So passengers fasten up these average cats'll never catch up Yeah I hot dog the ball behind the yes yes y'all Fuck
dirt, and be the first slangin hertz. Freestylin of the hum of the birds. Fall back when I shine on my shine, two shows follow behind. It's a fucked up
The denizen in your house begging for the benifit of your doubts When I got kicked out, I played the faithful puppy dog Loyal to the love alost, sitting by your fucking
for your spouse or significant other You were in love with the person, now you hate the motherfucker Get the fuck out! Tell 'em to get the fuck out! You
't know your ass from a hole in the ground So true it's a violation Hide yourself from the same old memories Your image is your invitation There'
my own so what the fuck would I play for? Some next niggas almost slide in but didn?t fit in Naw I aint Maury Povich but who the fuck is you kiddin?
waited in they house for hours Crazy mother fucker! Brian pulled up with Kim and little Alissa in the car Saw a shadow in the house from afar and said
throw you in it too, mix it up and make nigga-stew If you can't admit I'm iller than you Baby what's wrong with your shadows, Canibus and G Rap flow Mothafucka
the shadows won't seem that deep The shadows won't come up when we're asleep The shadows weep for me no more Cause I'm leaving all the fucking graveyards behind
