Тексты песен «Conejo»

[Police officer] We have in Los Angeles cities about 50,000 gang members and 150,000 wannabes [Conejo] Live and direct from Planet Los Angeles Weed, pills, crack, coke, speed, heroin Anything you want I got your fix My...

Los Angeles Live and direct from Planet Los Angeles Power 106, we got Conejo and Bandit up in this canton Chicano Rap taking over your radio station Watch out homey Somos pocos pero locos, Tattoo Ink homes What you...

Light your p-dogs, this C Mac-11 Bout to take you on ah flight Here we go I'm on the run with ah gun, under the sun Some get scared but I think it's fun The scene stunt, that I stumble and drunk But I was only 8...

Is popping off at the venue with the mic in my palm Muthufuckers lose their mind Mac-11 stay calm Specialize, in wrecking ah beat Count the money here's your work, but you get no receipt I pitch rocks, this crack...

C White, and G Rabbs Foo we back on that gates of hell business Let's get it Prior to the case I was f..cking ah bitch Ese looking for my nicks that would get me rich There was ah glitch, in the f..cken matrix...

F..cking enemy bitches, that play both sides Addicted to the drama and them g low rides SUV's to Impalas sucking dick inside Where the f..ck where you, she was quick to lie I hit last night, and today she went true...

C O N, ah f..cking assassin I jumps on ah beat and I diss the taxing That's bandit, on the MPC Sandman stand on the MIC I set up ah distraction, to post salute I'm ah blood tear raps on the things I shoot The...

What are my options, death prison or exile Well I guess my path's been chosen, exile I'm at the first airport of France, and I been known Listen What would you do, if you was in my shoes One day woke up seen your...

Professor, profes stay to the streets But this ain't no religion this ah mystical speech Just peek, into the ghostly eyes They slamming from the chiva and they caught ah surprise I hare ah bond, but some years are...

Protect the territory it's for the glory Go ahead and spark ah blunt to my gangster story Ah gangster story, read ah chapter at night 'Bout some ruthless muthufuckers that'll kill you on sight And we deep, we...

I prowl the streets, smoking hashish Like I don't give ah f..ck with 2 pits on the leash I'm ah Santa Ana wind causing LA fires 2 suppliers dead, their time expired I'm forever, like eternal sleep Combined with the...

It's the box of weed, and it's plain to see With violence in the shadows overlooking the scene That's where I be, that's what my name be sparking Will all this muthfuckas and the hate is potent Got you open, as you...

Mac-11, getting chips again The curse is over, so let me in Cus ain't no rego to this orchestra Orchestrate the f..cken torture boy I'm in the zone, and I stand alone That's ah test of time to the shit I'm on...

Thee insurgency, was the currency We living in ah state of emergency My fraternity, got you running for cover Yo soy Conejo, that bad muthufucka The Rooker's put, up under the seat Just in case I catch you...

F..ck ah rap magazine, I roll with Force Cus I'll never see my face, in the f..cking Source So behold, ah pale white horse Getting over on the system it's the shit I endorse Ain't too many that could do what I...

Sabes que Conejo, none of these motherfuckers can fuck with us homey All the camaradas gotta bang homey I ain't tripping carnal I'm have to start making examples out of these vatos I set sail on your bitch ass with my...

It's that smooth shit, yeah, nothing else to rap about when it's something like this, yes Good looking out Bandido, let me get to it Retreat from love is full of treachery Muthufuckers trying to get with the hoe's...

I said it was on I'm in this game to get paid I shut labels down then I flood 'em with caine That's what they saying, at the dope house man Roll bank drug money, and set my pain Cus from the time of my release, my...

Hell follows, anytime I enter Ese what you wrote down, control the weather Ah suppressor, attached to the nine I clean house in the game now let's realign The copper regime, if you know what I mean It's C Rap...

VERSE:1 HOMIE FIRST THING'S FIRST GO AND PUT IN SOME WORK G RIDE AND A STRAP GO WHERE ENEMIES LURK DON'T SAY A THING HOLMES TO A FUCKING SOUL SO LET THEM HOMICIDE DETECTIVE'S LEADS TURN UP COLD ESE KEEP YOUR EYES...