Shadow - Mont Jake, Masta Killa

I’m a — I’m a — I’m a shadow

I’m a — I’m a — I’m a shadow

I’m a shadow

Sucking light from the ground

Born from a window

Giving hope a taste of gloom

I’m a shadow

Following light in sorrow

My moment will be found

As I lay on the ground

Verse 3 — Masta Killa]

P Gordon

Yo Cruz we taking big money this year

I’m on a private Island to record my album

Out of the shadow, gonna roll a platinum

Somewhere out in the West Indies

Laid back chilling under the palm

On private beaches, blowing trees

Pitch up in the shadow of a top model

Or be in a shadow, in the shadow

Like Carlo Gambino

, over the shoulder of Frank Sinatra

All the mobsters in the shadows, getting money

Nah, we ain`t braggin'

We just stacking plenty of paper

Blowing the vapour

All in the maker, shadow lover

Mary Jane girl, shadow dancer

Im a Leo, she`s a Cancer

Rich dinero, you can call me Theo

Wait that don`t sound like Killa flow

Motherfucker my flow is that cash flow

I need a hundred a show

That’s what I came for

If ya`ll can`t afford me, ya`ll won`t see me

Only on TV, or out of the shadow

Sick apparel, double barrel

Flame and arrows

Have gun, will travel

When I speak you know it’s heat

My shadow technique can never be beat

Don`t push on me as far as green that makes your head spin When you

I’m a shadow

Following light in sorrow

My moment will be found

As I lay on the ground