[Mr. Shadow]
Quivole
Mr. Shadow, Lil' Rob
Viscious Man Funk on the boards
Coming at you for the 98
And it won't stop
Check It

[Mr. Shadow]
It is I the unfadable lyricist
Bringin mad hits for that ass
One way in the past
When I mash
Let me hear you scream and hollar when ya see me
Party people in the house can ya feel me
It's Mr. Shadow and I'm known to explode
Like a box of C-4 when I bust at a show
I have shown that I'm down to breaking it down like a boulder
If ya wanna bring the drama put the rifle to my shoulder
But I ain't trippin cause I'm here to make ya bounce
Counting money by the stacks, bustin raps and buildin clout
Now all my dogs packin clips and the gats
Ready for the confratation never hesitate to cap
Now you know it ain't nothin but a gangsta party
Drinkin Don Pereon Dry Gin and Barcardi
In California the home of real pimp and players with the raw dough
Down to the bone on the streets or on the microphones
Gettin bent is a daily thing, home boys get down girls yell my name
I be the Shadow that will follow you regaurdless through the night
Causin fright when you step into the light

[Chorus 2x]
Mr. Shadow, Lil Rob, and The Viscious Man Funk
Coming through with the funk that you bump in your trunk
Go ahead, go ahead make ya body move
Go ahead and make ya body move

[Lil' Rob]
I grab my Levis and my ironin board
Cuffs all messed up cause the back drags on the floor
But that's all good, got no one to impress
My fame will over come those that are best dressed
Must confess, got to get this of my chest I must have been blessed
Can see that I been convince ready to go so lets go
I jumped in the ride headed for my des