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Genre
Charts
Peak #11,836
Peak in subgenre #7,429
Author
Status & Dark Shadows
Rights
TND Productions
Uploaded
August 26, 2003
Track Files
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MP3 3.1 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
Dark Shadowz:
Y'all ready for this shit?
eyo,fuck this i had beef with enuff cliques
so i bust clips,until the dusts flipped then i run kids
its fun to sun the ones who try to run guns
they got beef but its underdone,i cook it for fun
one look and your done..turned to ashes
when i smash the chain and latches,bitch actress you get burned like a book of matches
you aint a homo thug but you sellin your crack what kinda gay shit is that?
tellin your boys to swallow back... claimin you bustin the gat
one minute of fame but you suckin that glass
stuck in the past
smokin all the product you had in your stash
and fuck hustleman i muscle jams..fuck puttin out an album i wanna be banned
you drop where you stand..,no props no skills and no fans
i build on demand,while you sink in the chain of command
like fallin in qwicksand with your balls in your hands
fagots try to touch me and rush me
but so far the sky is the only thing above me
im spittin lovely hittin bitches that look ugly
gettin kicked i the chest like rugby
i make you bounce like shit was rubbery
burning niggaz like wild shrubbery im sick of all this bullshit fake thuggery
If you aint holdin weight you aint holdin no guns
Either your mom is prayin or shes just kneeling for fun
This is darkshadowz but I shine like the sun
This is status.. heh.. and I define #1 (x2)
Status:
Trust the blam... you don't wanna scuffle-man
I can crush ya clan... if we get up in a tussle man..
Cats'll still hear me cuz I don't give a fuck who's banned
Fall back because ya lazy bitch, you don't hustle man (faggot)
Face the facts.. ya style's played and wack
Think you know rap.. ass.. you can't even lace a track
Incase you ask.. (Status).. but the face is masked
Wearin a bullet proof vest.. incase you strapped
But the trey is packed.. I got a way wit gats..
Like a kid wit a garden hose.. how I'm sprayin cats..
Truth be told.. I'm comin for ya cap..
When I tuck two 9's in my pants like warren sap..
The four can clap.. leave you scorched n cracked..
Have you bloodier then a bitch when an abort misshaps..
An orphan.. laugh .. with a battle at hand..
N a sledge hammer just incase we wanna rattle this man
Hustle.. chase 'em down.. the capital plan
You know I keep it real wit Dark Shadowz and fam
if you aint holdin weight you aint holdin no guns
either your mom is prayin or shes just kneeling for fun
this is darkshadowz but i shine like the sun
this is status.. heh.. and I define #1 (x2)
