LYRICS Conejo - Streets Cold (ft. Frank V of Proper Dos)

Intro:

(King Of New York Movie Scene)

Crystal Ice

Crystal Ice

Crystal Ice

Crystal Ice

Verse 1:

Fuck That

Homie Get The Gat

Enemies Wanna Creep (Punk Ass Creeper 13)

I Lay Em Flat On There Back

Fuck That

I Ain't The One To Get Jacked (I'm The One Doing The Jacking)

I'm The One That Spit It Real

Cook Glass In The Shack

And Move That (Oz's 8 Balls 16's)

Multiplying Them Stacks

I'm A Up Hold The Fort (Varrio Harpys)

And Never Let It Collapse

These Hoodrats

All You Bitches Get Slapped

I Was Hearing Some Talk

About The Fool That Got Wacked

Ese Naw ( You Got Me Fucked Up )

I Ain't With The Bullshit

With The Homies In The Back

Ese Hitting The Chronic

And I Doubt It

It Get Stronger Than This

Ese 99%

Fucken Bullets Don't Miss

Dis-Missed

You In The Presence

Of A Harpy Gang Member (Dead End Tiny Loco)

I Just Thought I Would Mention

It's A Diss

And You Can Rest In Piss

Can't Fuck With Some G's

That Ain't Giving A Shit (Ya Se La Saben)

Chorus:

The Streets Cold

They So Cold You Fold

Unnecessary Statements

Topics UnTold

They Pick Out A Line Up

Said That's The One

But What They Gonna Prove

With The Witness Gone

The Streets Cold

With Out A Weather Report

The Meth Laboratory

Blow The Roof Off Out Your Home

Get Domed

Before You Pick Up That Phone

Conniving Ass Traitor

Got Deceit In His Tone

Frank V (Verse 2):

I Walk Around

Like I Lost It

Through The Cold Streets

Where Weak Vatos Get Frost Bit

13 Below

Everybody Know

It's Cold In Southern Califas

But There Ain't No Snow

Every Man For Him Self

Vatos Out For The Take

And These Evil Ass Hynas

Cold Blooded Like Snakes

But A Vato Still Standing

I Just Kept To Myself

And Only Heated Em Up

When They Stepped To My Wealth

Then I Got Snatched Up

While I Was Doing My Thing

Pigs Put Me On Stage

But Couldn't Make Me Sing

And In The Concrete Jungle

I Remained A Survivor

And I Carried Myself

Like A Mainline Rider

All In The Mix

Up To My Neck In Trouble

But When I Hit The Bricks

My Respect Was Doubled

Hooked Up With Conejo

The Crime Spree Began

Through The Calles Of Los

Pistolas Close At Hand

Chorus:

The Streets Cold

They So Cold You Fold

Unnecessary Statements

Topics UnTold

They Pick Out A Line Up

Said That's The One

But What They Gonna Prove

With The Witness Gone

The Streets Cold

With Out A Weather Report

The Meth Laboratory

Blow The Roof Off Out Your Home

Get Domed

Before You Pick Up That Phone

Conniving Ass Traitor

Got Deceit In His Tone

Verse 3:

I Can't Write A Rime

With Out Killing Some Shit

Some Gangster Shit

Some Intelligent Shit

Cause Skills I Got Em

And Guns I Got Em

And You Ain't Gotta Ask

If Rabbit Ever Shot Em (All You Rookies Get Smoked)

Cause Blauwww

You In The Danger Zone

Ese Me G Looney

Hooverpark Capone

Let Alone

All The Bitches We Cracked

Ese Methamphetamines

Black Tar And Some Crack (Store Is Open)

I Said I Can't Write A Rime

With Out Using The F Word

Hooked It Up From Scratch (A Batch Of Ice)

And To The Curb We Serve

What's The Word

That I'm A Species Of Bird (Harpiano)

G Fucking With The Dragon

Muthafuckers Get Burned

What It's Like

In The Place I Come From

Shootings In My Town

Cause L.A. Is On One

Twisted (Savage Murder)

Is How Your Body Get Found

No Money No Gold

Just The Streets So Cold

Chorus:

The Streets Cold

They So Cold You Fold

Unnecessary Statements

Topics UnTold

They Pick Out A Line Up

Said That's The One

But What They Gonna Prove

With The Witness Gone

The Streets Cold

With Out A Weather Report

The Meth Laboratory

Blow The Roof Off Out Your Home

Get Domed

Before You Pick Up That Phone

Conniving Ass Traitor

Got Deceit In His Tone

Outro:

Crystal Ice

Crystal Ice

LYRICS Conejo - Angel Of Death

Intro:

What Up Everybody

Young Killas & Hustlas

I'm Back'

With The Angel of Death Lp

Anticipated Like A Muthafucka

Conejo Stay Banging

Peep Game

Verse 1:

I'm The Angel Of Death (Conejo)

And What This Is

The Drug You Feel The Most

Adrenaline Pumping (Meth)

C-O-N

E-J-36-O's (36 Oz's Of Crack)

Fuckers Get Your Gats Ready

For A Hundred Bullet Holes

Brrrrt

I'll Fucken Spray That Ass

Anthrax The Class

And Flee With The Mask

I Cause Pain

Enemies Laid Out

It's The Angel Of Death

That Came To Cash Them Out

Bling Bling Man (211)

It's Time To Do This Thing

Ese I'm The Ring Leader

The Fucken Kingpin

I'm Gangster Fool

Like A Tommy Gun

Like A Pound Of Glass

That'll Leave You Spun

The Streets Calling Me

So It's Not Much Further

Over See All My Soldiers (L.A.)

That's Involved In Murders

I Fucken Break Them Fools

That Try To Get At Me

That Assume Leadership

And Dope Trafficking (Fake Ass Rappers)

Dialogue:

I'm The Angel Of Death

I Came To Wipe The Table Clean

That's Right

Let's Face It

Fake Ass Rappers

Couldn't Fuck With The H

Even If You wanted To

I'm The Angel Of Death

I'll Blow Your Brains Out

Leave Your Whole Crew Laid Out

Watch Out

When The Inks Coming Thru

You Feel Me On This One

You Feel Me On This One

Verse 2:

When These Shots Hit Your Neck

You A Pretzel For Life

The Spree Don't Stop

I Stay Reloading Them Glocks

For These Rappers

That Belong To Nothing (Low Profile, Old Town Mafia, Hi Power' Records)

Imaginary Gangs

That Imagine They Busting

Mastermind In His Prime (Rabbit)

Suspect And Target

I Murder All My Rivals

Ammo Leave Em Retarded

Ese Highly Motivated

To Make Some Cash

Then Scope A Muthafucker

And Rob That Ass (211 Is My Hobby)

Then Twist The Kush

And Check These Fools

The Eagle Has Landed

Drop The Fuck Out Of School

I'm Here To Learn You Fool

You Fucken Failed In The Streets

With Your Played Out Ways

And Your Weak Ass Beats

You Ain't Balling Cousin

I Leave You Puzzled

H Gang Cartel (Harpys Mafia)

Is All About That Smuggle

Drug Runners

Fleeing Critical Charges

Fugitive Indictments

That Controlled The Substance (Drug Flood)

Dialogue:

I'm The Angel Of Muthafuckin Death

Conejo R.I.P.

From The Infamous Notorious

West Side Harpys Gang Homie

The Worst Has Yet To Come

That's Right

Mother Never Told Me About My Evil Twin Brother

Fuck Clika One

Snatch You Faggots Up By Your Braids

You Surrounded By Us

Muthaficking Killas In Escalades

Please Believe It

Ese Anybody Killa

Verse 3:

This Is Three

Ese The Third Lp

It's The Fourth If You Know

About The Shady Release

It's A Underground Classic

Recorded Sedated (Smack Back On Heroin)

No Rime Duplicated

The Storm Was Evaded

I Made It Homie

So You Could Tell Whose Who

In This Game Of Ours

Two Thirds Untrue

And The Other Third

Is Me And The Ink

Ain't No Room For You Bitches

Battle Ships Get Sank

I Extend My Wings

The Pendulum Swings

And See What The Fuck

An Overdose Can Bring

An Expert Of Terror

Can't Defuse My Focus

You Wack Muthafuckers

Your Style Is Hopeless

And Daily Updates

What I End Up Seeing

Cemetery Cities

Is What End Up Being

G'Rabbit Loc'd (High Ass Fuck)

All Opponents Get Smoked

I Twisted Up A Blunt

And Took A Chronical Toke

Dialogue:

Shit I'm High As Fuck

Extacy Pills, Acid

Drinking All These Heinekens

And A Bag Of That Good Shit

I'm Bout To Catch A Muthafucking Case

The Angel Of Death

Is From West Side Harpys

Just So You Know

Sick & Tired Of All These

Bullshit Ass Records Out These

A Shout Out To Toker From Brownside

Conejo / Tattoo Ink

I'm The Angel Of Death

Rabbit Got The Scene Paralyzed With Fear

Ah Shit I'm Out

Taxi Take Me To 25th & Hoover

Outro:

Scarface Movie: The Bad Guy Scene

LYRICS Conejo - I'm Nothing Without You

Verse 1:

I Was A Youngsta

When The Gypsy Women Told Me

About The Honeys In My Life

And How Tightly They Would Hold Me

I Didn't Believe Her

Puppy Love Back Then

With This Spooky Little Girl

From Around The Way

The Shit Was Fucked Up

Cuz The Homies Want To Fuck Her

There's A War Going On

Ducking Bullets Muthafucka

And Maybe I'm Tripping

And Its All In My Head

Stabbed Me In The Back

When She Should Have Shot Me Dead

Now I'm Drinking

Trying To Drown Myself In Sorrow

Empty Out The Bottle

Then The Cocaine Would Follow

The Substance Got Me Wired

Like A Murder For Higher

I'm Acting Like A Buyer

Just To Jack The Supplier

I'm Living Suicidal

Death Was Passing Me By

And I Just Want To See It

With My Own 2 Eyes

There She Was

And It Was True

I Should Have Killed You Both

But I'd Be Sad Without You

Chorus:

I'm Nothing Without You

I'm Nothing Without You

I'm Nothing Without You

I'm Nothing Without You

I'm Nothing Without You

Nothing Without You

Nothing Without You

Verse 2:

I Was Remembering

What The Gypsy Women Said

That There Be Another Cutie

With The Long Black Hair

I Had Issues

And I Needed Escape

We Was In The Same Position

So We Staid Up Late

We Talk For Hours

And It Felt So Right

Especially When We Fucked

For The Very First Time

It Was Different

But Why'd It Have To Be So Distant

I Was Sitting Up In Prison

I Could Say I Really Missed It

Man Ma You Ain't Changed A Bit

And You Said You'd Be Around

When My Time Was Finished

I Parole Baby

And You Took Me Home

I Was There By Your Side

I Never Left You Alone

Never

So Damn Babe

Why'd You Have To Leave Me Now

When You're The Only Friend

That I Know Of Now

I'm Feeling Evil

For What It Did To Us

Cuz Even Though We Parted Ways

We Experienced The Love

Chorus:

I'm Nothing Without You

I'm Nothing Without You

I'm Nothing Without You

I'm Nothing Without You

I'm Nothing Without You

Nothing Without You

Nothing Without You

Verse 3:

Now I Find Myself

Amongst All These Wicked Women

Me And Buggs

Its Like The Fucking Unforgiving

They So Cold

That's Why My Heart So Cold

So When You Look Into My Eyes

You See The Shit Just Froze

I See Her In My Mind

But Where The Fuck She At?

Cuz If She Only Knew

That I Was Down Like That

She Be With It

She Be Like Daddy Just Hit It

Out The Corner Of My Eye

Baby Strolling Right By

It Was Clear

Cuz She Come Over From College

She Ain't Talk About School

Cuz The Streets My Knowledge

A Bit Younger

She Caught Me Checking Her Ass

Counting My Money

Distributing That Glass

Just Come Back Girl

I Made Her Leave Her Man

He Ain't Nothing Without You

His From The Rival Gang

I'll Fucking Smoke Em

If The Punk Wanna Play

Ese Conejo Don't Play

Mija Just Come My Way

Chorus:

I'm Nothing Without You

I'm Nothing Without You

I'm Nothing Without You

I'm Nothing Without You

I'm Nothing Without You

Nothing Without You

Nothing Without You