| Song | My Strategy |
| Artist | Mr. Shadow |
| Album | Born Without a Konscience |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [Mr. Lil One] | |
| HAHA mother****as | |
| Mr. Shadow up in dis mother****aaa | |
| [Mr. Shadow] | |
| And '99 and on mother****as check it out | |
| [Mr. Lil One] | |
| For all your mother****in' ass's | |
| [Mr. Shadow] | |
| We got Mr. Shadow, Mr. Lil One | |
| Hittman, the homeboy ?? | |
| Vicious Man Funk up in the CUT | |
| [Mr. Lil One] | |
| And we coming at your ass's | |
| With the Triple 6 wicked ass shit | |
| [Mr. Shadow] - Verse 1 | |
| I got you looking out the window | |
| POW you here the noise of my squad as we enter | |
| We blew up your sector the hector of the one is who you're talking to | |
| You better look me in my eyes or catch a shot or two | |
| Do you really have a clue of what can happen to y'all? | |
| If I get my boys to sit you line you up on the wall | |
| Calico bloody, inhuman if my ambitions are played | |
| Tag with ammunition on my padre your missin' sister lichen | |
| Them sons of *****es that be crossing me up | |
| The devil's calling me up to blow their family up | |
| So west up, I'm unexpekted like a heart attack as I react | |
| Just like, human combustion a little something like that | |
| And as I mash I clash purposely | |
| Cause yes indeed I be directly from the streets | |
| No I don't have to change for any mother****er liven unforgiven | |
| To my last breathe so Rest In Piss biatch | |
| [Chorus] | |
| Sometimes I feel like there watching me, but I don't know g | |
| Their acting shady tryna figure out my strategy | |
| I got them liven every day likes it's there last day | |
| Pety minded mother****as never have the heart to blast | |
| [Mr. Shadow] - Verse 2 | |
| Ask me no questions and make on interruptions | |
| **** your assumption your ****in' with some rough shit | |
| Let's get started on the second chapter | |
| How I ****in' act when I cause disaster | |
| Faster than Hurricane Mitch, ain't that a ***** | |
| That a young mother****er like me turned off your switch | |
| Hear the ?? sing melodies of fatalities immortalities | |
| Who done ****ed up personalities | |
| My enemies better be ready for war cause | |
| My mentality is putting bullet holes in your door | |
| Through the allies of Southern Cali's and Diego and all around | |
| We some soldiers pushin' boulders take a bullet a smile | |
| Momma put that on my folder, I'm an innocent man | |
| These mother****ers out to get me don't want me to expand | |
| But I'm the 'One Man Battalion' strikin' through the fog | |
| ?? with my medallion and it's five point star | |
| Why you actin' hard fool you fake and then bluffin' | |
| Always makin' up somethin' that's why I'm stuffin' ya | |
| Stuffin' ya in dirt I got the key to your box | |
| I'm about to make the Glock pop ready to slash one in your knot BOY! | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [Mr. Shadow] - Verse 3 | |
| As I kick down the gate you realize you're in danger | |
| Stranger for puttin' 1-8-7 on my pager | |
| Face the mother****in' wall and shut your grill | |
| I'ma paralyze your heart and shove your ass under the hill | |
| President Bill...Clinton got his **** sucked by that horny white ***** | |
| And that took him to court and got him stuck | |
| Not given a **** about Hilary or their daughter Chelsea | |
| They got him for conspiracy cause his dad is wealthy | |
| Let me tell you how I feel about the White House | |
| Yeah they can stick their middle fingers up their ass | |
| As I blast through the capital causing all the mayhem | |
| I'm writing on them walls Mr. Shadow with the spray can | |
| They can keep on makin' laws but you know I'ma break'em | |
| All their goods, I'ma take'em, and their spots I'ma shake'em | |
| I don't mistake'em I'm the master of the dark | |
| About to snatch you when you're sleepin' | |
| Bring your heartbeat to a stop | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [Mr. Lil One] | |
| And you'd better be knowing exactly what it is | |
| That my mother****in Shadow be talkin' about up in this Mother****er | |
| HEHEHEHEHEHHEEEEE, For Your Ass |
| Mr. Lil One | |
| HAHA mother as | |
| Mr. Shadow up in dis mother aaa | |
| Mr. Shadow | |
| And ' 99 and on mother as check it out | |
| Mr. Lil One | |
| For all your mother in' ass' s | |
| Mr. Shadow | |
| We got Mr. Shadow, Mr. Lil One | |
| Hittman, the homeboy ?? | |
| Vicious Man Funk up in the CUT | |
| Mr. Lil One | |
| And we coming at your ass' s | |
| With the Triple 6 wicked ass shit | |
| Mr. Shadow Verse 1 | |
| I got you looking out the window | |
| POW you here the noise of my squad as we enter | |
| We blew up your sector the hector of the one is who you' re talking to | |
| You better look me in my eyes or catch a shot or two | |
| Do you really have a clue of what can happen to y' all? | |
| If I get my boys to sit you line you up on the wall | |
| Calico bloody, inhuman if my ambitions are played | |
| Tag with ammunition on my padre your missin' sister lichen | |
| Them sons of es that be crossing me up | |
| The devil' s calling me up to blow their family up | |
| So west up, I' m unexpekted like a heart attack as I react | |
| Just like, human combustion a little something like that | |
| And as I mash I clash purposely | |
| Cause yes indeed I be directly from the streets | |
| No I don' t have to change for any mother er liven unforgiven | |
| To my last breathe so Rest In Piss biatch | |
| Chorus | |
| Sometimes I feel like there watching me, but I don' t know g | |
| Their acting shady tryna figure out my strategy | |
| I got them liven every day likes it' s there last day | |
| Pety minded mother as never have the heart to blast | |
| Mr. Shadow Verse 2 | |
| Ask me no questions and make on interruptions | |
| your assumption your in' with some rough shit | |
| Let' s get started on the second chapter | |
| How I in' act when I cause disaster | |
| Faster than Hurricane Mitch, ain' t that a | |
| That a young mother er like me turned off your switch | |
| Hear the ?? sing melodies of fatalities immortalities | |
| Who done ed up personalities | |
| My enemies better be ready for war cause | |
| My mentality is putting bullet holes in your door | |
| Through the allies of Southern Cali' s and Diego and all around | |
| We some soldiers pushin' boulders take a bullet a smile | |
| Momma put that on my folder, I' m an innocent man | |
| These mother ers out to get me don' t want me to expand | |
| But I' m the ' One Man Battalion' strikin' through the fog | |
| ?? with my medallion and it' s five point star | |
| Why you actin' hard fool you fake and then bluffin' | |
| Always makin' up somethin' that' s why I' m stuffin' ya | |
| Stuffin' ya in dirt I got the key to your box | |
| I' m about to make the Glock pop ready to slash one in your knot BOY! | |
| Chorus | |
| Mr. Shadow Verse 3 | |
| As I kick down the gate you realize you' re in danger | |
| Stranger for puttin' 187 on my pager | |
| Face the mother in' wall and shut your grill | |
| I' ma paralyze your heart and shove your ass under the hill | |
| President Bill... Clinton got his sucked by that horny white | |
| And that took him to court and got him stuck | |
| Not given a about Hilary or their daughter Chelsea | |
| They got him for conspiracy cause his dad is wealthy | |
| Let me tell you how I feel about the White House | |
| Yeah they can stick their middle fingers up their ass | |
| As I blast through the capital causing all the mayhem | |
| I' m writing on them walls Mr. Shadow with the spray can | |
| They can keep on makin' laws but you know I' ma break' em | |
| All their goods, I' ma take' em, and their spots I' ma shake' em | |
| I don' t mistake' em I' m the master of the dark | |
| About to snatch you when you' re sleepin' | |
| Bring your heartbeat to a stop | |
| Chorus | |
| Mr. Lil One | |
| And you' d better be knowing exactly what it is | |
| That my mother in Shadow be talkin' about up in this Mother er | |
| HEHEHEHEHEHHEEEEE, For Your Ass |
| Mr. Lil One | |
| HAHA mother as | |
| Mr. Shadow up in dis mother aaa | |
| Mr. Shadow | |
| And ' 99 and on mother as check it out | |
| Mr. Lil One | |
| For all your mother in' ass' s | |
| Mr. Shadow | |
| We got Mr. Shadow, Mr. Lil One | |
| Hittman, the homeboy ?? | |
| Vicious Man Funk up in the CUT | |
| Mr. Lil One | |
| And we coming at your ass' s | |
| With the Triple 6 wicked ass shit | |
| Mr. Shadow Verse 1 | |
| I got you looking out the window | |
| POW you here the noise of my squad as we enter | |
| We blew up your sector the hector of the one is who you' re talking to | |
| You better look me in my eyes or catch a shot or two | |
| Do you really have a clue of what can happen to y' all? | |
| If I get my boys to sit you line you up on the wall | |
| Calico bloody, inhuman if my ambitions are played | |
| Tag with ammunition on my padre your missin' sister lichen | |
| Them sons of es that be crossing me up | |
| The devil' s calling me up to blow their family up | |
| So west up, I' m unexpekted like a heart attack as I react | |
| Just like, human combustion a little something like that | |
| And as I mash I clash purposely | |
| Cause yes indeed I be directly from the streets | |
| No I don' t have to change for any mother er liven unforgiven | |
| To my last breathe so Rest In Piss biatch | |
| Chorus | |
| Sometimes I feel like there watching me, but I don' t know g | |
| Their acting shady tryna figure out my strategy | |
| I got them liven every day likes it' s there last day | |
| Pety minded mother as never have the heart to blast | |
| Mr. Shadow Verse 2 | |
| Ask me no questions and make on interruptions | |
| your assumption your in' with some rough shit | |
| Let' s get started on the second chapter | |
| How I in' act when I cause disaster | |
| Faster than Hurricane Mitch, ain' t that a | |
| That a young mother er like me turned off your switch | |
| Hear the ?? sing melodies of fatalities immortalities | |
| Who done ed up personalities | |
| My enemies better be ready for war cause | |
| My mentality is putting bullet holes in your door | |
| Through the allies of Southern Cali' s and Diego and all around | |
| We some soldiers pushin' boulders take a bullet a smile | |
| Momma put that on my folder, I' m an innocent man | |
| These mother ers out to get me don' t want me to expand | |
| But I' m the ' One Man Battalion' strikin' through the fog | |
| ?? with my medallion and it' s five point star | |
| Why you actin' hard fool you fake and then bluffin' | |
| Always makin' up somethin' that' s why I' m stuffin' ya | |
| Stuffin' ya in dirt I got the key to your box | |
| I' m about to make the Glock pop ready to slash one in your knot BOY! | |
| Chorus | |
| Mr. Shadow Verse 3 | |
| As I kick down the gate you realize you' re in danger | |
| Stranger for puttin' 187 on my pager | |
| Face the mother in' wall and shut your grill | |
| I' ma paralyze your heart and shove your ass under the hill | |
| President Bill... Clinton got his sucked by that horny white | |
| And that took him to court and got him stuck | |
| Not given a about Hilary or their daughter Chelsea | |
| They got him for conspiracy cause his dad is wealthy | |
| Let me tell you how I feel about the White House | |
| Yeah they can stick their middle fingers up their ass | |
| As I blast through the capital causing all the mayhem | |
| I' m writing on them walls Mr. Shadow with the spray can | |
| They can keep on makin' laws but you know I' ma break' em | |
| All their goods, I' ma take' em, and their spots I' ma shake' em | |
| I don' t mistake' em I' m the master of the dark | |
| About to snatch you when you' re sleepin' | |
| Bring your heartbeat to a stop | |
| Chorus | |
| Mr. Lil One | |
| And you' d better be knowing exactly what it is | |
| That my mother in Shadow be talkin' about up in this Mother er | |
| HEHEHEHEHEHHEEEEE, For Your Ass |