Lyrics Born Without a Konscience - Mr. Shadow
(Mr.
Shadow)
Whats
up
mothaf**kas,
Mr.
Shadow's
back
up
in
this
bitch
For
that
triple
61 triple
9 the
beyond
entertainment
way
Now
this
album
is
dedikated
to
the
mentlely
sick
But
this
track
defines
my
state
of
mind
(Chorus)
I
was
born
with
out
a
konscience
I
love
violence
I
bring
the
silence
when
my
strap
does
the
firen
I
hear
sirens
and
see
the
lights
flashin
A
major
tradgedy
the
neighborhood
attraction
(Mr.
Shadow)
I
was
born
without
no
heart
that
a
look
at
all
my
kharts
Every
51
50
status
of
the
guilty
Filthy
like
my
records
I'm
the
sniper
Light
the
torch
so
I
kan
blow
these
bitches
up
as
I
egnite
the
Flame
Jane
Mary
got's
me
visualizin
scarynes
Me
and
my
lady
blowing
up
my
hood
with
gasoline
Skream
for
your
mother
kry
for
your
father
Watch
man
slaughter
while
I
burn
your
older
brother
One
after
another
kause
I
don't
give
a
mad
f**k
Mutalate
his
mut
and
make
him
eat
his
doggy
nuts
Guts
being
spilled
as
I
unfold
and
reveal
Then
those
who
tryest
and
up
stiff
under
a
hill
Now
feel
needle
pokes
penetrating
inyour
artaries
Your
eyes
are
getting
watery
I
like
to
torture
wanna
be's
All
of
these
fake
mothaf**kas
here
in
front
of
me
Ought
be
lynched
and
krusified
in
front
of
their
families
Chorus
Repeat
2x
(Mr.
Shadow)
As
I'm
mashing
head
bashing
all
these
petty
minded
fools
I
got
3 tools
now
which
one
should
I
use
I
have
a
switch
blade
for
the
bitch
made
A
gernade
for
the
krusade
and
a
38
snub
when
I
envade
I'm
making
kritical
not
even
f**kin
miracles
Kould
stop
the
lyrical
from
getting
physical
I'm
known
to
be
a
kriminal
You
better
run
for
your
life
or
be
the
next
one
To
feel
the
burnin
tefflon
your
fools
be
having
their
vests
on
Your
get
your
rest
with
the
rest
of
all
these
skeletons
Never
open
doors
if
you
don't
know
what
room
you're
enterin
Renderin
your
limbs
f**k
konfessin
all
your
sins
If
you
did
it
don't
admit
it
f**k
the
systems
it's
biz
Is
it
anger
towards
the
streets
that
make
me
put
one
in
the
chamber
Judges
say
that
I'm
insane
so
now
you
know
your
life's
in
danger
Every
night
I'm
on
the
prowl,
huntin
for
that
Owl
When
I
spot
him
I'ma
slap
my
f**kin
name
out
of
his
mouth
Chorus
Repeat
2x
(Mr.
Shadow)
As
I
read
the
bible
backwards
kasting
shadows
on
these
bastards
Wait,
who
be
the
master
of
disaster
when
I
blast
em
It's
it
from
that
westside
619
Where
mothaf**kas
take
acid
and
splash
it
in
your
eye
Don't
kry,
tie
the
rope
around
your
neck
and
shut
the
f**k
up
Alot
of
people
say
you
shit
your
pants
when
Shadow
walked
up
You
heard
it
through
the
grape
vine,
my
state
of
mind
Was
at
it's
peak
I
shot
the
kamel
f**k
the
klutch
and
Iron
Sheik
As
I
speak
you're
gettin
weak,
I'm
like
a
tweaker
on
a
kome
down
While
you
klaim
my
hood
you
get
no
respect
in
Woptown
Now
bow
down
it's
a
show
down
As
a
koward
you're
gettin
beat
down
On
the
mic
or
on
the
streets
I'm
stopin
your
mouth
with
metal
kleets
Bloody
sheets
kover
your
korpse
as
the
mortican
goes
to
work
now
Some
how
that
Owl
has
to
feel
some
f**kin
pain
now
Show
em
how
it's
done
as
I
inhalen
propane
Watch
me
and
my
women
skrew
the
mentely
insane
Chorus
Repeat
2x
(Mr
Shadow)
(Speakin)
51
50
skitsophrantic
dangerous
maniac
Is
what
the
doctors
and
judges
labled
me
Now
sit
back
get
high
And
peep
out
the
way
of
the
krazy
And
that's
krazy
with
a
K
partner
First
get
that
shit
straight
And
then
look
in
the
mirror
And
ask
yourself
if
you
were
born
without
a
konscience
And
if
you
weren't
then
bring
the
drama
to
your
enemies
Trun
them
all
into
memeroies
Smoke
marijuiana
and
laugh
as
you
witness
Them
take
their
last
breath
Then
death
arrives
when
coriner
services
are
needed
Ha
Ha
Ha
Ha
I
was
born
without
a
konscience
Kan
you
mothaf**kas
blame
me
(blame
me)
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