Released on October 12, 1999

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Verse 1:

I can't stand pop music! I become nausiated

I count the dots ?? In doggy spaded? ?

I must be hated up in a ???

Better run for your spies beneath the smoggish skies

Where niggas freed from chalky thighs and sports cars

While I sort the stars they dont serve as artful and get court martialed

While I reach for parts full of heavy arsonal

Usually under face I'm fresh I'm in the carpools?

But now I put them in a forest full of performers

Who walked over and charcoaled in front of ghouls

Their ideas get cast into space I knew the backspace for the space bar

The facts erase my flat brains are an uncontrollable boistrous crowd uproar

You lack breaks on the makeshift

I knew the right face, face lift I'm going back to base on the spaceship

Penetration pace whizz so we can continue this drag race later on

Be gracious

Chorus:

Have you seen my shadow I can't seem to find my shadow

I know It's around here somewhere could it be under a drum snare

Secluded within the sun glare ?or in dark but but ?

Mostly because I'm afraid of my shadow ain't that unfair?

(dope instrumental)

Verse 2:

It seems mostly everyones same they compliment the same time frame but it's a mind game and not a boardgame

Most want the fortune and fame an amounts holds any down so

So what goes on!

Or sun bounce to shows and annouce their pros to cons

Others joust souls to keep their dial tones on

I'm out on a route that prolongs your life, so long

Im to the new eurika markering the disbelief

If you're a player keep your shit in the locker and twist the key

Yeah Imma be spray unto the ??? art

Give you ?? turn you into mince meat hip hop spit to beats

You trip to beats and I'm offended you steal souths at the western lodges I'll have to press charges because it was you who picked the volt now we're led to the ??

Get backed up like or get thrown in the pit or ??

You get jokes that you had to download from the word processor

Cloud up with the rounds in your household

I'm searching for my shadow in the mouths of gold

Chorus:

Have you seen my shadow I can't seem to find my shadow

I know it's around here somewhere could it be under a drum snare

Secluded within the sun glare or dark but ? there

Mostly because I'm afraid of my own shadow ain't that unfair?

Have you seen my shadow I can't seem to find my shadow

I know it's around here somewhere could it be under a drum snare

Secluded within the sun glare or dark but ? there

Mostly because I'm afraid of my own shadow ain't that unfair?

Verse 3:

I'm known to reduce an R&B group to a pile of cosmetic sludge

They said that hot lead is lunged from their hand

But the authentic plunged when they went for office

They cause headaches and such so I read a synopsis

Replace it with this off-setted grunge and prophetic hymns

And leave them fools with prosthetic limbs

And give them a complimentary CD or a free t-shirt

I'm guided towards ??

Provided joke seems worse

Won't receive first before your eyes

Oh it seems that we don't use team work, lord of the flies

But nigga we're fortified we rarely cast shadows

While I radiate my dive in late flight?

I use flash in shallow pools without the ??? insides ooh?

Chorus:

Have you seen my shadow I can't seem to find my shadow

I know It's around here somewhere could it be under a drum snare

Secluded within the sun glare or dark but ? there

Mostly because I'm afraid of my own shadow ain't that unfair?

(dope instrumental) X2

Ain't that unfair?

Have you seen my shadow x2

It's in the top drawer