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conejo - the devil is inside lyrics

i made the news
it was on fox eleven
saying i was on the run for a one eight seven
u.s marshall’s
they deployed on me
they just got a lead
i’m in the n.y.c
and down inside
with the terra-cell
atf move in on
the gate’s of h-ll
this two swat fail
trying to get me tail
ese sh-t got got
so i had to bail
and i just got back
from the atl
won’t mention no name’s
but i’m supplying them well
wrap up
so them dog’s don’t smell em
i’m a leave it up to you
i’m a convicted felon
but they say i’m like
the the cia
for bringing work to the ghetto
were them devil’s play
oh why did i have to cost you pain
brat!
i f-cking spray your crew
ese i don’t give a f-ck you know i smoke a few

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the devil’s inside
the devil’s inside
the devil’s inside my heart
the devil’s inside
the devil’s inside
the devil’s inside my heart
leaving my mind the same
just another thing i say!
how can i fight
the devil’s inside my heart

the fed’s got involved
when i cross state line’s
came through the check point
my b-tch pushing the ride
ese twenty dea
want to find the camp
but they stuck on the -ss
so they told us to past
one point five
in the f-cking stash
m-th-f-cker through the map
went through it back to back
you get sn-tch
and never seen again
conejo be the reaper
rhyme flow get deeper
cause who in the game
done it quite like i
no one can do it better
i think for a second
no one quite like i
gots to kill me twice
gotta cap in the night
apocalypse now
i put them city light’s out
i bang on lames
and make their artist look soft
expose every single one
for nothing more then a fraud
i lit chronic blunts
and through the smoke in their face
west l.a
was the place
were i caught my case

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it’s like to height stakes
gang banging traditions
the block steady plotting
while your partners in dropping
the fed’s coping
ese the new lp
the new cd
is for the fellow’s like me
the streets want to know what’s the harps with rabbs collabo’s with the g
is custom made for the gangs
the realist and it’s real recognize
homie any record drop it
sixteen with my squad
they ask why
cause i’m willing to ride
in this world full of sin
where i’m whipping this white
and the killing fill a dream
vato’s ain’t what they seem
my homies caught one
he put down on his team
is what i mean it’s
already for scene
ese vato’s full of scheme
putting thought’s were it be
that’s how we greed
in this city of mine
and this
the introduction to los angeles times

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