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conejo - death comes for all lyrics

verse:1

ese people always said
that you could get kill
cause he was so cold
when his blood was spilled
but that was real
he kept the means to conceal
and he spend a hundred g’z
on his car and wheels
they was jealous
and they wanted to jack em
cause no matter how they did it
the money gone stack up
better back up
and fall back on that plan
now let me take you back
to were it all begin
he always ran
with the local gang
while the others out to robb
the homeboy slang
there was joeann
his other b-tch susan
plus another vatos wife
by the name of diann
he was a hit man
for the enemy side
and he never forgot
about the way that she lie
maybe pride
but he won’t let it slide
he waited for the b-tch
shot a six and she died

hook:1
death came
for that b-tch homie
shysty -ss sl-t
always get their caps peal
homeboy
you fell what i’m saying
ain’t no b-tches from the hood homie
you know why
cause they can’t be trusted
all b-tches rattle
haha that’s my word
that’s my word

verse:2

racial riots
in the l.a county
the crew’s watching them
while alarms was sounding
they started rounding
up a f-cking army
segregation of cost
gives life behind bars
ghetto star
was now catching the chains
he had a nickle in the pin
from trafficking man
part of the game
and he will maintain
do his time like a g ??????
sharpened blades
the tensions rises
advice you to don’t try em
caused he good at disguising
it’s surprising
when he puncture your lung
ese no turning back
plus the hit was done

hook:2
death came once again
sn-tch a vato up off the yard
no what i’m saying though
m-th-f-ckers be dropping
on the daily homie
for real
also you got thirteen days
to pay me
or you already no what time is
like that simple as that
but you already know
how to f-cking do it
it’s the real world

verse:3

this cops fed’s ice
gots and eye in the sky’s
in the l.a slaughter house
real thing go on fire
he relied
on his gang’s supply
he denied all charges
on a homicide
narcs want em
any way that they can
so they come up with a plan
to put his -ss in a can
front man tryina
get him some work
but it ain’t gonna work
cause m-th-f-cker i’m loc’d
and i’m harder
then your average dealer
four five cap peeler
a zip lock sealer
death came
so light that joint
you ain’t gotta be a genius
ain’t no sigmund freud

hook:3
ha ha ha ha
you herd what i said
i said you ain’t gotta be no genius
no sigmund freud
cause when death comes for all
there be no evading

- conejo lyrics

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