Текст песни: Mr. Shadow - When the Wolf Cries
As I`m scoping out the middle, bow and arrow to my spinal
I hear the eagle calling as it`s flying for it`s final kill
I feel the sense of murder in my veins
Hiding bodies in turrains, night stalkers is the name
I read motherfuckers like a scripture, you see the picture
Your face down staring at the snake that bit ya
Hit ya with the feeling, I went in and brought em with death
Not even the Holy Spirit can hear em gasping for breath
Nothing left but a body, dangling, hanging from the tree
Evidence of struggle inflicted by me the young G
Out of America`s finest, the 619 is your boundary
The county of the wicked`s where you found me
I`m out thugging like a motherfucker
Making a living, I`m unforgiven, you best believe I`ll buck ya
I ain`t no killer but don`t press your luck
Cuz if you`re fucking with my ends it be like fucking with my blunt punk
[Chorus x2]
When the sun goes down you hear the wolf cry
Thugs don`t die, we multiply
So put your money where your mouth is and handle business
Fuck a witness, become a victim of my hit list
Now check my status, I got these motherfuckers ducking
If you be owing me duckets you better pay before I start dumping
A little something for that ass to make you fly straight
If not I`ll make your own people ship you in the wooden crate
The mental state of mine is strickly fuck a foe, fuck a hoe
Fuck everything around you that ain`t making dough
I gotta hustle everyday, make sure I get my pay
My lady`s getting bitchy cuz the baby`s on the way
I pray to God that I make it through
Yeah, I know that I`m a fool but what the fuck is it to you
I used to sell dimes, quarters and ounces
Now I push keys overseas when I`m bouncing
Lounging in a different state, counting stacks
Worldwide ballers know that Shadow got the fat sacks
Packs of blunts being rolled up so busters when I show up
You know you`re caught up in a fucking hold up
[Chorus x2]
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As I`m scoping out the middle, bow and arrow to my spinal
I hear the eagle calling as it`s flying for it`s final kill
I feel the sense of murder in my veins
Hiding bodies in turrains, night stalkers is the name
I read motherfuckers like a scripture, you see the picture
Your face down staring at the snake that bit ya
Hit ya with the feeling, I went in and brought em with death
Not even the Holy Spirit can hear em gasping for breath
Nothing left but a body, dangling, hanging from the tree
Evidence of struggle inflicted by me the young G
Out of America`s finest, the 619 is your boundary
The county of the wicked`s where you found me
I`m out thugging like a motherfucker
Making a living, I`m unforgiven, you best believe I`ll buck ya
I ain`t no killer but don`t press your luck
Cuz if you`re fucking with my ends it be like fucking with my blunt punk
[Chorus x2]
When the sun goes down you hear the wolf cry
Thugs don`t die, we multiply
So put your money where your mouth is and handle business
Fuck a witness, become a victim of my hit list
Now check my status, I got these motherfuckers ducking
If you be owing me duckets you better pay before I start dumping
A little something for that ass to make you fly straight
If not I`ll make your own people ship you in the wooden crate
The mental state of mine is strickly fuck a foe, fuck a hoe
Fuck everything around you that ain`t making dough
I gotta hustle everyday, make sure I get my pay
My lady`s getting bitchy cuz the baby`s on the way
I pray to God that I make it through
Yeah, I know that I`m a fool but what the fuck is it to you
I used to sell dimes, quarters and ounces
Now I push keys overseas when I`m bouncing
Lounging in a different state, counting stacks
Worldwide ballers know that Shadow got the fat sacks
Packs of blunts being rolled up so busters when I show up
You know you`re caught up in a fucking hold up
[Chorus x2]
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Stalker of the Night
Till I Die
True Playaz
Watch Your Back
We Fucking Tonight
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