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
Overshadow was written by Busdriver.
Overshadow was produced by Omid Walizadeh.
Busdriver released Overshadow on Tue Oct 12 1999.