[Mr. Shadow]   HAHA, don't stop   Hm-mm, yeah   I make you bounce, rock, skate, roll (roll echoes)   I make you bounce, rock, skate, roll (roll echoes)   I make you bounce, rock, skate, roll (roll echoes)   Yeah, check this shit out, check it out   No bullshit      [Verse 1]   Hold up wait a minute, Shadow back up in it   2K2 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 baow down   You ain't seen worse now, clown I'm the subliminal   Stalker of the night, smoking hazardous chemicals   If the critical pricks ain't allowed   There's a bunch of you flees mixed in with the crowd   Mr. Run around lutter, snitch executor   Assault Rifle shooter still dodgin' judas   I'm watchin', every move you make   I got something to prove and somebody's place to take   It's to late the whole game about to get rearranged   They all want the name but none of them want to pay shit   I stay patient laughing at you assholes   Don't make turn your whole click in to examine      [Chorus: repeat 2X]   I make you bounce, rock, stay, roll   Straight from C-A who wanna stay who wanna roll   I got control the whole games on lock   I keep it hot from my hood to your block      [Verse 2]   So you thought I was done, 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 chock hold   Shadow loco dipping in your county   I wish you could see how your hoe acts around me (SHADOW)   Lousy ass mutts with no nuts, who you fooling   Your ass will get her ass we stay bashing and moving   Ask any who in who's running the show   For them fools locked up putting they life in hold   From the youngest to the oldest   Hottest to the coldest   I'm the sickest and you know this   I'mma blow this bitch out the water   Rookie ass fool keep your motherfuck dollar   Start up your ride and feel what I left you   BOOM YOU SON OF A BITCH MEET YOUR MAKER      [Chorus]      [Verse 3]   Bitch I don't know what the fuck you been sniffin'   Fools like my self ain't around where you livin'   Listen to the words of the M-R   West Coast, Southside, homeboy we stay hard   From the room 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   Smash your style like an aluminium can   Brown skin, shaved head and a clip full of lead   I'll turn your couch into your motherfucking death bed   Not to be pested, 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, your leaving everything   Get your bang on, whatever corner that you hang on   Or be a gonner wannabe, you won't last long      [Chorus]      [Bridge]   Mr. Shadow from San Diego, Killa-fornia   Making you bounce to this (this)      [Chorus]