Shadow Boxing (Demo Pass)

Lyrics

Nick Wiz ft. Shadowz In Da Dark - "Shadow Boxing (Demo Pass)" [Emcee(s): Black Sun and Monochrome] [Producer(s): Nick Wiz] [Verse 1: Black Sun and (Monochrome)] Bust the state Of mind I'm in, got the Kung-Fu grip on a Heineken Shadowz on the bricks, in pursuit of chicks, I'm blinding 'em Trust sight, had to check the local sights and scenes Elevated from a sack of green—(a daily routine) I peep my man and pass him an L with bloody vision Nautica conceals the assault mechanism When the rhyme blew, stood, shine like crystal when I spark it (Plus I got the extra pistol in the glove compartment)—true that Now bust the orders. Let's float across these waters And grab females up like a handful of quarters, see NYC is sort of a fortress. If you ain't Cautious, your life is going, gone, you lost it, son [Verse 2: Monochrome and (Black Sun)] I'm ready for stress, red-eye, and I eliminate my rivals Odd of survival: hug the biscuit like a Bible. Headed for Street life, big-booty chicks, and suckers to stick I'm busting if the ruckus is thick, so watch your back, kid. Tactics Of a grimy felon, swear biz is what I'm selling While sinister thoughts of slaughtering are like water through my melon I roll up another Marley, choke before I place my phone call While Res' twisting dreads, fucking with honey on the wall My back's turned, I can't see jack past the corner block And all I remember is the hardcore stare given by shorty-rock (That walked past two seconds ago). But what do you know? He kind of Resembles the brother that, just last night, smacked my… "Yo I'll call you back, Res'." Already smell the Beast—maybe that's Homeboy's brother, and if it is, he's laying on the street [Hook: Samples] (x4) "I hit my head on the concrete to beat the feet" - Sample from Buckshot on Black Moon - "How Many MC's…" "(*Gunshot*) Another dead nigga in the street" - Sample from Buckshot on Black Moon - "How Many MC's…" [Verse 3: Monochrome and (Black Sun)] (Yo, there he go, god) Simultaneously, he spotted my grill piece, recognized Reached for his side, the 40 he bought just hit the concrete My heart was racing. Draw for the steel I'm embracing and facing A situation that calls for identity-erasing I let off with the squeeze, seen him fall, but he bust too I heard a little scream, nigga's caught, but what did I do? [Bridge: Black Sun and (Monochrome)] How he gonna act like he don't know? (How he gonna) (Act like he don't know?) [Verse 4: Black Sun and (Monochrome)] How he gonna act like he Don't know the time? It's all in your mind. His partner Tried to get live. Removed the heater from my side and bust Money tried but just reacted too late. Let off Two projectiles, the first hit his mindstate—dead Left this man bent and ran rampant, rapid-fire Leave you blessed with your chest transparent Bloodshed, covered in sweat from dread to boot Trying to regroup, turning these streets to Beirut. See I'm a survivor. (You try to get live?) Then I get liver Any type drama you want? I'm the provider [Verse 5: Monochrome and (Black Sun)] No loss, bro. Caught him with my four to the torso His world shook, but this little girl hit the floor, yo In front of me, burgundy blood. Them bullets? They wanted me, but They caught her, this little darling, somebody's daughter. Damn Meanwhile, the dread had called another strapped for backup They stole first—always the reason why I act up The sight was scary. Running and flipping Hail Marys, ignorance Just defeated a fifth. Story is legendary [Hook: Samples] (x4) "I hit my head on the concrete to beat the feet" - Sample from Buckshot on Black Moon - "How Many MC's…" "(*Gunshot*) Another dead nigga in the street" - Sample from Buckshot on Black Moon - "How Many MC's…"