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conejo - murder rap lyrics

[conejo]
i got nowhere to go, and the sun ain’t shine
adolescence with direction ese out to crime
i live by the code this ah lonely road
but if you talking ’bout this raps conejo got it so
ride low toke close so high i fly
gotta hundred round drum it’s the h on mine
vatos vanish, they was living lavish
when them skim mask boys came in speaking spanish
no one invited, but the feds were silent
so if i get in guided i’ma have to fight it
take ah vacation, no one know the location
but this music in the street homie stay on rotation
i c-ck back clip then pull the trigger
ese blunt to the proach ain’t no baby sitters
yeah i did it, but i’ll never admit it
ese lawyer came right and the case was acquitted

now i got ah murder rap sitting in the hot seat
i’m from southland so they know i got heat
usual suspects but this time it’s not me
but they had to pin the sh-t on somebody
now i got ah murder rap sitting in the hot seat
i’m from southland so they know i got heat
usual suspects but this time it’s not me
but they had to pin the sh-t on somebody

[frank v]
creep nasty, that’s, catch me on the west
home of the chrome and the, the bullet proof vest
where homies spread, and empty techs
but some phonies they get paid off of empty threats
and i might work on ah couple
and when i call you ah bluff, my boy in some big
trouble
so hide out, on the double
or my gauge will lift you up
and when you come down you’ll drown in ah blood
puddle
say he came to bust, but you’re shooting rubber
bullets
and i’m high on angel dust
i think he came to bluff
yeah he’s alright, but he’s not dangerous enough
can’t do it quite like us
cus in the booth i’ma beast
and on the streets i’m twice as rough
so your infamy really ain’t sh-t to me
like jack the reaper, your murder history is ah
mystery

homing up in the morning in my muthuf-cking lt’s
smoking good weed, medically top shelf
only the best for the south
i’m not bragging people know me cus they think i’m
ah star
always tearing what i wear now think they going too
far
but i, stay on my p’s and q’s
with my daily news it makes me feel high everyday
it keeps ah smile on my face and my mind at ease
so, check out my melody
if they get older i got the cuete with the ammo
inside my sock
run up, to ah g and your gonna get shot
gangsta gangsta is that what their still yelling
ah homie g to ah t in my muthuf-cking nikes
ah straight g so i flunked it
sares most wanted ese bobby blue and i’m all up in
it
motherf-cker

- conejo lyrics

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