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Showing posts with label Conejo. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Conejo. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 10, 2012

LYRICS Conejo - Bitch Ass Rappers



Intro:
Fake Ass Bitches
Who The Fuck On Your Team Am I Suppose To Be Afraid Of?
I Ain't Afraid Of Nobody
Muthafuckas Already Know There's Gon Be
Some AK-47's Popping At Your Heads
When We Come In Contact
Fuck Hi-Power
Fuck Slow Pain
J Loons Pass Me My Shit
Trying To Roll Up On These Fools
Lets Roll

Verse 1
:
To Them Soldier Ink Bitches
Desert Eagles Get With You
Ese Rocking Up Birds
And Got The Money To Hit You
Something Wicked
About The Way I Flow
Cause When I Come To Your Town
All You Fools Lay Low
Smoke A Zone To The Neck
Of That Chronic Bro.
Ese The Way I Flip P's
Stay Stuck In Your Skull
Cause I'm A Fool
Holding A Murdering Tool
Ese Big Dick Rabbit
Make Your Wifey Drool
I'm A Dope Fiend Killer
Cause My Tar Un-Cut
Ese Put Your Ass Out
Like A Cigarette Butt
Cause I'm A Nut
And I Ain't Giving A Fuck
I'll Smash On Your Crew
Like A Monster Truck
Got Skills
And These Warfare Drills
Ese 3-6-5
I'm The Realest For Real
You Wanna Diss?
You Must Be Joking
Ese Jaws Get Broken
Some Of Them We Smoke Em

Chorus
:
These Bitch Ass Rappers
On The Streets Emerge
But The G's Know My Words
Worth A 100 Birds
I'm A Suicide Bombing
Dog Waiting To Happen
Ese L.A. Down To Back Me
Body Bag Em And Stack Em
I'm A National
Security - Threat
Ese They Close All Borders
When I Come In Your Sect.
Cause I'm A Vet
And I Don't Bang On The Net
I Spit Hallow Tips
And Never Break A Sweat

Verse 2
:
I'll Fucken Stab Em In The Face
With A Rambo Knife
Ese Mr. Sand Nigger
O - It's On Tonite
Get It Right Fool
You Never Been To Hell
Cause Venom From The H
Never Seen You There
Packed Jails
Parole Hold No Bail
Ese Doing Big Things
Getting Dope In Mail
I Rock Mic's
Out Glass Make Ice
You A Played Out G
With Your Burned Out Nikes
I'm From Harpys
And 2-5's The Block
Ese We 3 MC's
On The Streets We G's
Homie Please
With All That Blvd. Knights
I'll Get You Where You Be
I'll Just Shoot Em Kite
And It's Done
And It Cost Me None
The Streets Got My Back
So They Murder For Fun
1-On-1
Should Of Showed You This
Homie Bust At A Fool
Disrespecting Your Shit

Chorus
:
These Bitch Ass Rappers
On The Streets Emerge
But The G's Know My Words
Worth A 100 Birds
I'm A Suicide Bombing
Dog Waiting To Happen
Ese L.A. Down To Back Me
Body Bag Em And Stack Em
I'm A National
Security - Threat
Ese They Close All Borders
When I Come In Your Sect.
Cause I'm A Vet
And I Don't Bang On The Net
I Spit Hallow Tips
And Never Break A Sweat

Verse 3
:
I Bought A Quarter Bird
And Hit The Curb
Ese That Graveyard Shift
Was The Time To Serve
And Now I Got A Half
16 For The Whole
The Dope Spot Cracking
Base Heads Came Home
Loc'd Out Don't Phase Me
And His Boy Get Stomped
Lil Savage A Bitch
I Stay Pushing That Rock
C - O - N Kill And Robb
C - O - N Be The Boss
And When I Bring The Violence
All The Streets Applaud
The System's Knocking
That Venom Tape
A 213 G
Them Other Fools Be Fake
And Its Plain To See
That You Ain't High Powered
Minimum Security
Thats A Crew Full Of Cowards
And Criminals Weak
He Better Shut His Beak
Unload A 47
On The Drivers Seat
Of His Bucket
Fucken Brains All Over
Cross Your Ass Out
And Spray My Hood On Your Corner

Chorus
:
These Bitch Ass Rappers
On The Streets Emerge
But The G's Know My Words
Worth A 100 Birds
I'm A Suicide Bombing
Dog Waiting To Happen
Ese L.A. Down To Back Me
Body Bag Em And Stack Em
I'm A National
Security - Threat
Ese They Close All Borders
When I Come In Your Sect.
Cause I'm A Vet
And I Don't Bang On The Net
I Spit Hallow Tips
And Never Break A Sweat

Outro
:
Let Me See
Pick Your Muthafucking Shirt Up
Take That Muthafucking Shirt Off Muthafucker
Take That Muthafucking Shirt Off Muthafucker
What The Fuck IS That Ese..
*Gun Shots*

Friday, October 5, 2012

LYRICS Conejo - West Side Harpy

Intro:
You Already Know Who This Is
With Some West Side Mobster Shit Homie
Right Along Side The Pacific Ocean
Notorious Enemy #1
Man, Lets Get To It

Verse 1
:
I'm A West Side Harpy
Out To Robb Fort Knox
I'm The Enemy Link
From These South Side Blocks
I'm A Cruel Regulator
Fiends Love My Rock
And The Coke Make Me Feel
Like A Hennessy Shot
Then I Choke Bitches Out
Like A Violent Porno
Time And Space Re-Arranged
It's A Fucken Inferno
Trying To Blast Me Up
Must Be Out Your Mind
Diabolic Sacrifice
When These Bullets Take Flight
That's Why I Don't Stroll
Ese With Out My Tech
I Got My Heat
Winter Can't Be Felt
And This Be The Place
Where The Junkies Go
To Shoot That Shit
They Call Heroin Dope
It's Where The Devils Play
These Fucken Beats
Analog Masterpiece
Atoms Split Deceased
I Dosed Myself
It Was A Perfect Storm
Then I Gangster Muthafuckers
Out The Game Homeboy
Take Note G
I Serenade The Dead
With My P-Knuckle Players
Drugs All In They Head
No Repentance Dog
Another Day In Hell
Kiss Tomorrow Good Bye
Big Shot Jump Bail

Interlude
:
Some Smooth Pimp Shit
West Coast - You Know
That West Side Harpy Shit Homeboy
You Feel Me
This Some Real Shit Right Here

Verse 2
:
Call Me A Harpy
Blood Stained The Walls
It All Started Out
Up In Juvenile Hall
Midnight G
Rest A Sure I'm Plotting
As Soon As I Wake
Enemies I'm Dropping
L.A. Be My Home
And It's Required To Kill
It's A Hazard Muthafucker
Trying Test My Skill
You Bitches Playing The Role
About To Bring You Doom
Enemigas Get Hit
With A Gigant Harpoon
It's Family Business
Shoot Up Your Funeral
Ese I'm The General
That Say Shoot Them Boys
Rottweilers
You Feel The Mobster Rhymes
Ese I'm The Grand Chef
White And Soda Combined
You Wanna Play With Guns
Then Go Ahead
C-O-N Hitmen
From The Harpys Gang
I Breed Trouble
They Say The Boss A Monster
Two Five - D.E.
Vatos Know The Roster
Off The Block
Notorious Enemy
Ese Outside The Law
Like The Flick White Heat
Soy Trukos
Young Rabbs Capone
Ese Cold Blooded Hits
Contraband In The Zone

Outro
:
Yeah..
You Bitches Already Know Whats Up
With These G Muthafuckas Right Here
It's That HPS Dead End Wild Bunch

Thursday, August 9, 2012

LYRICS Conejo - Wait in Vain

Intro:
Damn Perro
Its A Trip
What These Wicked Women Could Do To You
Que No?
La Neta Homie
Chale
Thats Right Soy Conejo

Verse 1:
Intrigued By The Way
Her Eyes Deceive
I Could See She Wants To Battle
Cause She Won't Retreat
I Got My First Dose
And I Started To Doze
When She Was On My Mind
Everything Just Froze
Ice Berg
That Pierced My Heart
Mermaid Of The Sea
That Converse To A Shark
Homie Serio
Complex Mathematics
Ese Vatos Gotta Watch
Her Deadly Tactics
Fact Is
She Came As A Stranger
Disguised To Attack
Ese She Meant Danger
Face Her
Is What I Wanted So Bad
Now Let Me Tell You Something
That I Wish I Never Had

Chorus:
I Wait In Vain
I Can't Maintain
Baby Gots Me Strung Out
Night & Day
No More
This Pedo Gots To Stop
Opiate Desires
Its The Life That I Don't Want
I Wait In Vain
I Can't Maintain
Baby Gots Me Strung Out
Night & Day
No More
This Pedo Gots To Stop
Opiate Desires
Its The Life That I Don't Want

Verse 2:
She Will Call My Name
Very Early In The Morning
Awake Became Pain
And Pain Became The Storming
Show Me What You Want
Tell It Like It Is
I'll Sell You My Soul
Mija For Your Deadly Fix
I Wait In Vain
Then I Stir It Up
I Filter Out The Rest
Then I Pick You Up
A Victim Of Lies
My Last Resort
Perro Kicking The Condado
Cut That Ruca
Waiting In Vain
For The One In My Dreams
Unexplained Thoughts
What Do They Mean?
Waiting In Vain
For The One In My Dreams
Unexplained Thoughts
What Do They Mean?

Interlude:
I'm Having Fadle Dreams
Enter My Realm Baby
Caile
I'll Be Right Here Waiting For You

Chorus:
I Wait In Vain
I Can't Maintain
Baby Gots Me Strung Out
Night & Day
No More
This Pedo Gots To Stop
Opiate Desires
Its The Life That I Don't Want

Verse 3:
Break Up To Make Up
Is All We Do
Back From My Journey
Baby Just For You
Sentenced To Life
Life Doing Damage
Todo Se Vale
Ese Puro Back Stabbing
Laughing
Cause I Think I'm Going Crazy
Looking For Morena
Morena Is My Lady
You Don't Understand
Why I'm Getting Madder
Cause Conejo From The Ache
On The Serio Gots To Have Her
Drastic
Smile Now Cry Later
Even Though She's Messing Up
I Won't Eliminate Her
Like A Detonator
In A Elevator
Hit The 7th Floor
Homie See You Later

Chorus:
I Wait In Vain
I Can't Maintain
Baby Gots Me Strung Out
Night & Day
No More
This Pedo Gots To Stop
Opiate Desires
Its The Life That I Don't Want
I Wait In Vain
I Can't Maintain
Baby Gots Me Strung Out
Night & Day
No More
This Pedo Gots To Stop
Opiate Desires
Its The Life That I Don't Want

Outro:
Chale
Tu Me Enteindes
Que No?
It Gets Critical Sometimes
Just Gotta Handle Mine
Thats The Way Things Go Sometimes

Chorus:
I Wait In Vain
I Can't Maintain
Baby Gots Me Strung Out
Night & Day
No More
This Pedo Gots To Stop
Opiate Desires
Its The Life That I Don't Want
Chale

Wednesday, August 1, 2012

Conejo - The Bootlegs Vol. 3 (2009)

Conejo - The Bootlegs Vol. 3 (2009)
Tracklist:
  1. If You Aint From The Streets
  2. My Territory
  3. Gang Brothers
  4. The Voicemail pt. 2
  5. Keep This Shit Alive
  6. Death Come For All
  7. Im Strung Out
  8. Stole My Sleep
  9. We're All Evil
  10. Night after Night
  11. The Sur Is One Blood pt. 2
  12. City Lights

Monday, July 30, 2012

LYRICS Conejo - Demons In My Head

Intro:
Voices In My Head Is Talking To Me
Telling Me To Get Up
Get Out And Go Handle My Business
Thats Right
With A Quickness

Verse 1:
I'm Like Legions Of Demons
Spitting Liquid Fire
At These Bum Ass Rappers
Tell Em Time To Retire
They Trying To Punish Me Eternal
For My Boiling Blood
I'm A Medieval Rider
Muthafuckers Is Done
Ese Bottomless Pits
Death And Destruction
Call Me Rebel Commander
Dog Fuck Your Assumptions
I'm a Human
With The Tail Of A Scorpion
Ese Creatures Metamorphing
Trying To Take My Portions
Distortion
In There Weak Ass Demos
These Vatos Hating Hard
As I Pull Up In Limos
My Attire
Drug Habits And Women
The Sinners Give Me Props
For The Torture I'm Giving
Suffocated
And No One Cares
Got Everything I Want
At My Hidden Lair
I'm A Nightmare
You Damn Right I Was There
With The Muthafucken Sickle
Homie Death In The Air

Chorus:
The Demons In My Head
Said To Fucken Kill Em
So I'm A Have To Listen
With Them Shots I Fill Em
I Tricked Em
Then Escaped Out Of Prison
Now I'm On A Mission
Make A Witness A Victim
The Demons In My Head
Said To Fucken Kill Em
So I'm A Have To Listen
With Them Shots I Fill Em
I Tricked Em
Then Escaped Out Of Prison
Now I'm On A Mission
Make A Witness A Victim

Verse 2:
Increased Danger
In Rap Battles These Days
I Inflict More Pain
With The Words I Say
They Manufacture Weapons
Put Em All In Our Hands
I Took Ten Paces
Pull The Trigger And Laughed
There's A Pact
Between Me And My Gat
Disobey In The Streets
And You Get Buried Like That
I'm With The Order Of The Ink
That's Chaos And Havoc
Ask The Consumers
C-Rock Been A Savage
Often Invoked
To Guard The Gates
I'll Put Your Ass To Sleep
Homito - No Escape
Hells Kitchen
During The Exodus
I Exit From The Stash
And With The Nina I Bust
I Dust One
So They Tremble In Terror
Machines Of War
I Left More Cadavers
Send My Henchmen
To Go Collect
Ese Do What You Do
But On My List You Next

Chorus:
The Demons In My Head
Said To Fucken Kill Em
So I'm A Have To Listen
With Them Shots I Fill Em
I Tricked Em
Then Escaped Out Of Prison
Now I'm On A Mission
Make A Witness A Victim
The Demons In My Head
Said To Fucken Kill Em
So I'm A Have To Listen
With Them Shots I Fill Em
I Tricked Em
Then Escaped Out Of Prison
Now I'm On A Mission
Make A Witness A Victim

Verse 3:
From Cell Block To The Block
Where They Got Them Flocks
Birds Touching Down
They About To Get Rocked
Its High Stakes
But No Matter We Eat
Ese Ain't No Way Around It
New J's On My Feet
Stormy Weather
But I Stay With The Snub
Means I'll Lay Your Ass Out
Like A Persian Rug
Fear No One
And My Clip Is Full
Vato Seen A Ghost
The Gatillo Get Pulled
Times Up
You Stupid Fuck
I'm Done With Your Lies
I'm A Snuff This Punk
Thought I Told You I Was Hood
You Fucken Snitch
You On The Road To Death
You Dug Your Ditch
It's Fools Like This
That Cant Stand The Pressure
C-Rocka Been The Shit
A Hidden Treasure
Extreme Measure
Its Goodbye Muthafucker
And I'm A Keep It Moving
Like A Highway Trucker

Chorus:
The Demons In My Head
Said To Fucken Kill Em
So I'm A Have To Listen
With Them Shots I Fill Em
I Tricked Em
Then Escaped Out Of Prison
Now I'm On A Mission
Make A Witness A Victim
The Demons In My Head
Said To Fucken Kill Em
So I'm A Have To Listen
With Them Shots I Fill Em
I Tricked Em
Then Escaped Out Of Prison
Now I'm On A Mission
Make A Witness A Victim

Outro:
I'm Damned If I Do
And I'm Damned If I Don't
But This Notorious Muthafucking Enemy
Felony Case - 45 By The Waist
Let Off On Any Of You Bitches Trying To Give Chase
Demons In My Head
Demons In My Head

Thursday, July 12, 2012

LYRICS Conejo - The Sur is One Blood

Verse 1 (64 Bars):
There's A War
With The Bloods And Crips
It Get Racial In The Streets
I'm A Let Off A Clip
Cause This Is For The Brown (Pride)
R - A - Z - A
I'm A Show You Muthafuckers
How Them Dodgers Play
Cause I'm A Rep L.A.
I'm A Rep O.C.
I'm A Rep 805
I'm A Rep S.D.
Ese I'm A Keep It G
And Smash All Them Flees
Catch A Case In The Process
But I'm Known To Flee
Chi - Town - N.Y.
Know Them Trucks Is Loaded
Ese Open Up The Stash
And Slowly Unload It
Then Pack Up The Cash
In My Bitches Lexus
Do It 20 Times Over
This A Straight Out Message
You Fuck With Me
I'll Put A Hit On Your Ass
I'll Pay 5 Of Your Boys
From Your Hood To Blast
Then Smoke Em
And Get My Money Back
Ese Flip With My Stacks
Ese All In The Trap
Cause I'm From Harpys!
By The Rolling 20's (NHB)
Muthafuckers Know Whats Up
With That Dead End Money
And Harlem 30's
Get Buried On Denker
Cause The Big H Gang
Run Shit In The Sector
Old Western
Old English And Blocks
Ese Decorate The Hood (27st)
At The Hangout Spots
Sling Rocks Boy
Like I'm Slinging Ink
Ese Fuck High Cowards
And Them Soldiers In Pink
Ese Muthafuckers Shrink
Like Some 501's
When They Hear C - O - N
Drove Up With Guns
I Toke A Ton (AZ)
And Then I Smoke Some More
Ese Capone-E's 2 Sisters
Became My Whores
The H Ran A Train
Then Shot Them Back
With Them Hairy Ass Cunts
Armpits And Backs
On Tour
Up In Every Hood (Southern California)
Cause When I Spit That G
Vatos No Whats Hood
So Then I Roll Through L.A.
And This Is What I See
Ese Territorys Deep
Full Of West Side G's
With A On Going Beef
That Bring Death To The Street
Wanted Dead Or Alive
Whole Car Got Heat (West Side Car)
East Siders
White Fence And Flats (Primera & Cuatro)
Ese East L.A. Trece
V.N.E. Got Straps
It's Like That Fool
You Cant Fuck With That!
Cause The Gangs In My City
Put A Whole In Your Back
Toonerville - Frogtown
And The Avenues
43rds And The C's
What You Gonna Do?
You Better Run Lil Punk
Or Bust That Gun
Muthafucker Hesitate
And His Ass Is Done
Pomona 12 And Basset
EMF And Puente
Azusa And Lomas
In The Streets It Get Hectic
Ese Norwalk And Chivas
And Them Pico Viejo's
I Said The Real O.G.'s
Know Whats Up With Conejo
I Stay Smashing Dog
Through Them Southside Blocks
Ernie G In The Cut
4-5 In The Truck
I Gives A Fuck
I Know You Know Whats Up
With Florence - 38
And All Them Barrio's In Watts
Compton Varrio 7 - O's
La Tres And Flats (CV Tortila Flats)
RSP And The Wilmas
Always Been On The Map
Always Been In The Trap
Slanging That Crack
Ese Cooking The Meth
Ese Cutting That Black (Heroin)
Them Pacoima's And Blythe
Them San Fer - Canoga's
Them 818 Gangs
Put Your Ass In A Comma
They Rock It All Up
And Spit A Zone At A Time
Ese Ghetto Millionaires
From Just Nickels And Dimes
F Troop - Del High
From The Orange County
Verdugo I.E.
Barrio Logan S.D.
Gang Wars
You Could Die From One
But When We In The System
The Sur Is One Blood !

To All The Barrios I Didn't Mention
Stay The Fuck Up!
The Gangs Of L.A. Will Never Die.

Tuesday, July 3, 2012

LYRICS Conejo - Gangster Lyrics

Intro:
Feel Respected
Within The Neighborhoods
Coming From Nothin
To Having Guys Under You
That Are Willing To Do Anything You Tell Em
Now Thats Gangsta
So Its Like
I'm Goin' Tell You A Story
My Life Story
In Hopes That You Understand Where It Is I'm Coming From
Gangsta

Verse 1:
These Are Life Or Death Raps
Call Me Jack The Ripper
Cause I Slash Bitches Up
That Always Bicker
Hit Up My Celly
They Say The Mark At The Telly
I Rolled Through Quick
And Put The Glock To His Belly
I'm The King Of Sin
When The Scandal Break
That The Industry Elite
Begin to Shake
These Operations
Leave The Victim In Seizures
A Psychopathic Closet
On The Head Of A Leader
That's What I Am
A Fucking Leader
You Sick - You Need A Fix
I'm A Heroin Dealer
Let There Be Light
Phetamines & White
But The Weed For Me
I Smoke Into The Night
I'm On A Flight
I'm An Apocalypse Sign
At The Crack House
Back At The Assembly Line
Checking Production
Make Sure The Levels Are Right
Than I Hit Bernie Grim
It So The Master Tight

Chorus:
I Got The Gangster Lyrics
The Gangster Lyrics
That Get You Pumped Up
Every Time You Hear It
Got The Gangster Lyrics
The Gangster Lyrics
Their Soul Is In Terror
Got You Seeing Experience
Got The Gangster Lyrics
The Gangster Lyrics
You Say You're From A Hood
Then You Best To Get With It
Got The Gangster Lyrics
The Gangster Lyrics
If You Pull Into My Block
That's What The Fuck They Hearing

Verse 2:
I'm From A World (Planet Los Angeles)
With No Address
Any City - Any Place
Anywhere In Space
I Sleep Never
In The Same Bed Twice
I Got It From Husein
And That's A Word Of Advise
In His All Black Apparel
A Stack Of Dinero
A Warrior Muthafucker
Like Egyptian Pharaohs
In The Neville
Sense Of The Word
Say Half Of These Fools
Sound Absurd
I Break Noise
My Escape Was Flawless
Nothing Is What It Seems
So I'm Living Lawless
Said I Saw This
With My Own 2 Eyes
All These Unfair Labels
Dog Get Out Of Line
Chain Of Command
Will Wipe You Out
Got My Scouts On The Land
That'll Go All Out
Without A Doubt
The Only Solution
Is To Kill A Muthafucker
So There's No Confusion

Chorus:
I Got The Gangster Lyrics
The Gangster Lyrics
That Get You Pumped Up
Every Time You Hear It
Got The Gangster Lyrics
The Gangster Lyrics
Their Soul Is In Terror
Got You Seeing Experience
Got The Gangster Lyrics
The Gangster Lyrics
You Say You're From A Hood
Then You Best To Get With It
Got The Gangster Lyrics
The Gangster Lyrics
If You Pull Into My Block
That's What The Fuck They Hearing

Verse 3:
It's A Fascinating Look
Even Though Its Brutal
The Night With Terror
On A Turf Intruder
I'm The Few Dog
In This Big Machine
I Gotta Oil It Well
To Get That Green
There's Darkness
And The Story Compelling
My Name Carry Weight
It Got The Youth Rebelling
Their Attempts
To Prosecute
They Wanna Stop The Music
They Say I Pollute
If I Pursue
To Seize My Funds
And Get At The Russians
That Slang Me Guns
Yeah!
The Heavy Weapons
That Make A Rider
Keep The Enemy Steppin'
This Is Insight
Into The Mind Of A Boss
A Fucking Manifesto
That You Come Across
Kill 'Em First
And Never Talk Of It Later
Cause That's The Main Reason
That There's So Many Traders

Chorus:
I Got The Gangster Lyrics
The Gangster Lyrics
That Get You Pumped Up
Every Time You Hear It
Got The Gangster Lyrics
The Gangster Lyrics
Their Soul Is In Terror
Got You Seeing Experience
Got The Gangster Lyrics
The Gangster Lyrics
You Say You're From A Hood
Then You Best To Get With It
Got The Gangster Lyrics
The Gangster Lyrics
If You Pull Into My Block
That's What The Fuck They Hearing

Outro:
*Gun Shots*
Now A Days
You Got Muthafuckas From Nowhere
Trying To Spit Gangsta Lyrics
Talking About They Put In Work Too
On Who?
*Laughs*

Monday, June 25, 2012

LYRICS Conejo - Carnival of Souls

Intro:
*Sniff*
Ese I Could Run This Shit
Yeah
Aye Bandit
Custom-Made Me Some Shit Homie
Yeah Like That
Muthafuckas Wanna Know Where I'm At
I'm At The Muthafuckin' Carnival Of Souls
Where They Flow So Cold
Shout Out To All The Homies In The Feds
Coming Out With More Connections

Verse 1:
Newspaper Clippings
A Jailhouse Sticking
Slutty Ass Bitches
On The Corner Tricking
And I'm Stuck
In Spiral Of Violence
Gang Habits / Re-Enforced
By The Prison Silence
Making Profits
They Wanna Us Back In Jail
On Arms Violations
And Narcotic Sales
Its Kill Or Be Killed
I Polish The Steal
Independent Right Now
Fuck Signing A Deal
Cause I'm C.E.O.
Of That Notorious Label
So Everything I Drop
Is Guaranteed To Be Fatal
Like A Chinese Made
Ak-47
Friday Night Frontline
Smoking Vatos Thats Telling
So Hurry - Hurry
Step Right Up
To The Greatest Show
On The Fucken Block
From The Gang Capitol
Where Everyone's A Dealer
And The Mayor Of The City
Want Me Sent Up The River

Chorus:
You At The Carnival Of Souls
Where They Flow So Cold
Ese G Muthafuckers
Got The Dope Game Sowed
They Carry Out The Shootings
Ain't You Seen The Report?
Suspect AWOL
Out The Criminal Courts
And Now He On The Streets
With The Hardest Beats
His Boy Had His Back
Just In Case There Was Heat
Retaliation
On A Fucken Hater
I'm At The Carnival Of Souls
Like An L.A. Raider

Verse 2:
Spit Fire
Like A Fucken Dragon
The Shits Metaphoric
For The Way I'm Banging
My Poison Pen
Removes You Clown
Hollow Tip Filled Clips
Homie Raised In Your Town
Out Of Towners Wanna Front
But L.A. Will Rob You
Lowrider Switch Lanes
Then Nobody Saw You
Vatos Got You
I Heard They Torture Alot
Then Them Suicidal Thoughts
Were Followed By Shots
Mug Shots
At Southwest Division
Bullets From A Sig.
On A Walk By Mission
They Say I've Risen
And That I'm 100 Proof
I Smoke Trees With The G's
Then I Jump In The Booth
Then Sentence You
To Shots In The Face
Got Some Low Key Killers
Creep Low To Your Place
The Haters Looking
This How Your Life Gets Tooken
Its The Same Muthafuckers
On The Block Dope Pushing

Chorus:
You At The Carnival Of Souls
Where They Flow So Cold
Ese G Muthafuckers
Got The Dope Game Sowed
They Carry Out The Shootings
Ain't You Seen The Report?
Suspect AWOL
Out The Criminal Courts
And Now He On The Streets
With The Hardest Beats
His Boy Had His Back
Just In Case There Was Heat
Retaliation
On A Fucken Hater
I'm At The Carnival Of Souls
Like An L.A. Raider

Verse 3:
I Get These Rocks Off
Like A 100 Grams
Expanding My Chips
And I'm Arming My Gang
G'Rabb Corleone
Ese Hold The Throne
Ese Married To The Block
And Thats For Better Or Worst
I'm Your Worst Nightmare
You Wake Up And You Scream
In A Puddle Of Blood
Like The Devils Been Seen
Paranoia
I Rolled In Like The Fog
Ese Loaded Off The Drugs
I'm Underworld Don
I Got This
I'll The Tear The Bitch Out The Frame
Then A Lp Delivered
To The Rest Of The Game
I Get Doe Holmes
And My Guns Is Barking
My Pit Named Osama
Through The Block Im Walking
Known Fact
That My Rap Sheet Long
Violent Crimes / Flipping Bricks
Whipping Yay And Its On
This Home
Of The Chrome To Your Dome
Muthafucker Stay Vested
Gucci Store On The Phone

Chorus:
You At The Carnival Of Souls
Where They Flow So Cold
Ese G Muthafuckers
Got The Dope Game Sowed
They Carry Out The Shootings
Ain't You Seen The Report?
Suspect AWOL
Out The Criminal Courts
And Now He On The Streets
With The Hardest Beats
His Boy Had His Back
Just In Case There Was Heat
Retaliation
On A Fucken Hater
I'm At The Carnival Of Souls
Like An L.A. Raider

Tuesday, June 12, 2012

LYRICS Conejo - For The Money Homie

Intro:
This Big C-Mack 11
West Side HPS
Yes, I'm Dropping That Funky Fresh Shit
Notorious Enemy Style
With My Boy Musica Asesina On The Wheels Of Steel
What Up Dog
You Know I Had To Do It
Keeping This Shit All The Way Classic For The Streets
You Feel Me?
Now Everyone Talking In The Back
Shut The Fuck Up
So I Can Go Ahead And Kick This Rhyme
Listen

Verse 1:
I Got Caine On My Mind
And A Stone Cold Heart
So What You Gonna Do
When The Hurricane Start
You In Sandman's Land
Bout To Put You To Sleep
This A Portrait Of A Convict
And It's About To Get Deep
Muthafuckers Know
Mics I Devour
But When I'm On The Streets
I Gotta Hustle For The Power
A Getaway Chase
It's Like A Need For Speed
They Found A Empty Car
With Some Bricks Of Weed
They Know I'm Working
And I'll Be There In The End
Three Dead Bodies
And The Media Attends
The Way We Work
Is The Way We Are
I Know It Sound Crazy
But It's Fuck The Law
C-Mack 11
Straight Posted On The Corner
All You Bitches Know
I'm A Bout To Get Over
Shout Out To The Ink
And The Rest Of The Fam
I Do This For The Dealers
And I Do This For The Gangs

Dialogue:
I'm Killing Every Muthafucking Beat
I Jump On Homie
But That's Just Me
That's What I Do
Young Trucos
Let Me Say No More
And Let Me Get Back To Business

Verse 2:
Call It Murder Case Music
You Relate To The Struggle
Do The Devil's Work
With The Halo Above You
Get Your Hands Dirty
So You Know What It Feel Like
I'm Coming At You Real
Up Under The Street Light
I Came Out Tonight
To Be Up In The Spot
No Matter Where You From
You Gotta Let This Ride
The Winters They Get Hot
The Summers They Get Cold
I Patrol The Fucking Block
Like I'm 15 Years Old
I Pump Blue Blood
Through My California Veins
Claiming That You Signed
But You Still Got No Fame
Man
This Is My Domain
Bout To Slay A Muthafucker
Like It Ain't No Thang
And My Only Award
Is The Most Wanted Poster
Ride Through The Zone
With My Fucking Revolver
Female Runners
They Know The Drill
Ese Bitches Do Whatever
For A Couple Of Bills

Outro:
Yeah We Know
It's All For The Money Homie
What Else Would It Be About
That's What We All Tryna Get
Know I'm Saying
Live It One Day At A Time
That's All I Can Do

Sunday, June 10, 2012

LYRICS Conejo - Burn A Bridge Or Two

Verse 1:
Get Busy For The Game
Mack-11 Is Here
Your Defense Get Blitzed
And I'll Spit On A Shield
All Black House Slippers
White Tee & A Hoody
501 Cut Offs
Eye On Everything Moving
Gold Ring
On The Trigger Finger
Ese 2 Yellow Diamonds
I'm A Libra Symbol
That Bogart Tracks
I Give No Room
We Could Go Back & Forth
But You'll Be Dead Soon
I Straight Go In
Like Receiving A Load
Then Its Me In The Kitchen
Cooking Pies On The Stove
I'm All Alone
Its A Ghost Town Roll Up
In Other Words
Your Ass Get Tore Up
I Nickel & Dime
I'm Pushing The Line
I Hang All Day
Like A Fucken Sign
And I'm Strapped
With The K
I Got No Feelings
That's What They Say
Raw Life
That's My Verses
Rasta Man Break Bread
Or Your Leaving In Hearse's
2.2
Is What It Read
And You Already Know
Of What The Blocks In Need
Its Where The Fiends
Itch For A Fix
And Them Ratchet Ass Bitches
Homie Fiend For A Dick
The Watch Swiss
All White K Swiss
Witness Got Scared
And The Case Dismissed
I Got Paper
In My Pockets
Dog 3 - 5 - 7
Ese Let Off Rockets
No Bifocal
Its Gucci Loco
Ese Henny On My Breath
And I'm Sniffing Coco
I Laugh At Your Threats
I Write The Real
Biographical Shit
When I Flow I Kill
I'm Razor Sharp
Even Though I'm Wanted
You A Roach Motel
So How The Fuck You Want It?
I Swing Past The Block
The Side Walk Full
There's 30 In The Clip
All I Do Is Pull
I Don't Give A Damn
When I'm Jacking For Beats
You Know What It Is
When I Bang In The Streets
Ese Bizak
Had To Climb In The Booth
You Already Gone
What You Planning To Do?
You Wanna See Me?
You Afraid To Look
bbbrrrraaapppp Go The Mac
I Burn A Bridge Or Two

Oldie Plays: The Escorts - Look Over Your Shoulder

LYRICS Conejo - Stories Untold

Intro:
Its Like
I Ain't Forgot About My Past
You Know What I'm Sayin'
Once In A While We Get These Flashbacks
That Take Us Back
To What It Was And What It Still Is
That's All
In My Varrio
We Got A Bloody History
That's Been Going Down
Just Ask All Our Enemies
Yeah, They'll Tell You
Check It

Verse 1:
They Killed The Homeboy
So We Wiped Them Out
Cuz That's How We Show
What The H About
Crossed Out
And Surrounded The Turf
We Did What We Did
Ese We Did Our Dirt
Got In The Rides
And We Went To The East
To Some John Adam Rivals
Pulled Up On Their Streets
They Wasn't There
They Got Lucky That Night
Ese Had A Fat Tip
I Got Off To Write
Then Headed Back
To Apply More Pressure
To Another Fuckin Set
That Was Just Off Western
We Did The Same
And Disrespected Their Walls
Some Fool Ran Out
Vato Had Some Balls
He Fired
With The 45
But We Was Heavy Heated
So We Took His Life
Early Morning
Breakfast At Pete's
15 Deep
That's How It Is In The Streets

Chorus:
This Is Story Untold
A Story Untold
This Is How It Go
My Memory Goes
So Sit Down
Don't Talk Just Listen
Spark Another Joint
As I Give You A Vision
About A Mission
That Happened To Me
I Made It Through Some Wars
Be Some Casualties
Along The Way
Its Like You Never Know
You'll Never Hear This Again
This Be A Story Untold

Verse 2:
We Met These Bitches
Some Hoodrat Hoes
And We Was Trying To Hit
So You Know How It Goes
But We Expose
Our Fucking Pad To The Sluts
Wasn't Thinking With My Brain
They Was All On The Nuts
They Got Fucked
Than We Gave Em The Boot
I Went Through Their Purses
And I Took All Their Loot
They Left Mad
I Couldn't Even Imagine
I Was 15
I Was All Out Smashing
They Told Our Enemies
And Led Em Right To Our House
Caught A Bitch In The Street
Cracked Her Ass In The Mouth
They Made Worse
Cause She Was Somebody's Lady
It Was Me, Bandit, Venom
Spanky & Shady
We Had A Shoot Out
Up In Front Of The Pad
They Could've Hit Moms
They Could've Hit Dad
Never Again
Would I Make That Mistake
Ese For A Piece Of Ass
Cause They Rattle Like Snakes

Chorus:
This Is Story Untold
A Story Untold
This Is How It Go
My Memory Goes
So Sit Down
Don't Talk Just Listen
Spark Another Joint
As I Give You A Vision
About A Mission
That Happened To Me
I Made It Through Some Wars
Be Some Casualties
Along The Way
Its Like You Never Know
You'll Never Hear This Again
This Be A Story Untold

Verse 3:
The Homie Got Stabbed
Up At Kennedy High
And Word From His Fam.
That He Might Die
These Vatos Hatin'
We Had Control Of The School
Ese Bitches On Our Dick
Reputation Was Rude
We Rolled Deep
Cause We Had His Back
Young Tinys Jumped Out
The Car was Packed
A Few Straps
And A Couple Of Shanks
First One That We See
We Gonna Attack
We Banged On Fools
And We Did It So Stealth
These Scary Ass Students
They About To Go Tell
We Caught One Slippin'
His Skull Got Bashed
You Dumb Muthafucker
Ain't No Getting A Pass
Served Cold
Like My Album Title
For This Type Of Shit
Don't Need A Recital
We Homicidal
Like Every Gang in The West
Black & Whites Came To Get Me
I'm Resisting Arrest

Chorus:
This Is Story Untold
A Story Untold
This Is How It Go
My Memory Goes
So Sit Down
Don't Talk Just Listen
Spark Another Joint
As I Give You A Vision
About A Mission
That Happened To Me
I Made It Through Some Wars
Be Some Casualties
Along The Way
Its Like You Never Know
You'll Never Hear This Again
This Be A Story Untold

Outro:
Un Saludo A Todos Los Camaradas
That Died For The Neighborhood Homie
Cause In One Way Or Another
Things Gon' Happen
The way They Suppose To Happen
And That's Life
Of Course We Got Some Kind Of Say
On The Way Things Gon' Play Out
I Guess We Just Gon' Have To Ride This Out
That's It We Done
Alrato

Conejo - The Mixtape Classic (2012)

Conejo - The Mixtape Classic (2012)
Tracklist:
  1. I Aint Going Out Like That
  2. Thats Right Big Pimping
  3. G Music All Day
  4. Was All Good...
  5. Streets Are My Home
  6. Seen The Flashing Lights
  7. For The Money Homie
  8. C - O - N. Got That Formula
  9. My Shit Is: Classic
  10. Burn A Bridge Or Two
  11. They End Up Loosing
  12. Stories Untold
  13. Gang Banging On Rappers
  14. Baby Are You Still Down
  15. Beware Of The H
  16. It Just All Depends

Thursday, June 7, 2012

LYRICS Conejo - They End Up Losing

Verse 1:
I Shut It Down
And Get Rid Of The Burner
White Snow In The Apartment
Got Me Lacing The Corner
Its A Risk
For The Cynical Mind
Daily News Always Speaking
About The Rise In Crime
They Wanna Take Our Freedom
And Put Us In Jail
They Might For A Second
But They'll Never Prevail
This Hell
I'm In A B-Boy Stance
No Break Dancing
I'm Just Taking A Chance
Hoes Prance
Till Their Back Blown Out
Theirs No Romance
I'm Just Fucking Her Fast
Roll Out
On A Sleepless Night
Whole Blunt To Myself
Now Thats A Flight
I Hold Grudges
They Ain't Fucking With Me
Its A 1 - 8 - 7
That Reign Supreme
Know What I Mean?
Its What I Became
Ese Roam With The Ratchet
On The Rivals To Reign
The Neighbors Smelled The Weed
From Blocks Away
They Know What Its About
C-Loco Insane
So Watch It
Cause The Game Been Shaky
Its Filled With Them Struggles
All The Feds Wanna Take Me
Its Official
I'm Already The King
ANd I Don't Give A Fuck
Get A Poisonous Sting
I'm A Bring
Brass Knuckles & Knives
And Go Deep Cover
Just To Kill Em On Sight
Ese Lincoln Town Coupe
And A Fleetwood Caddy
Muthafuckas Got Smoked
Coming Out Of The Alley
Thats How I Do
I'm A Get At Them Same
You Don't Understand
But It's Called Survival
They'll Revive You
If You Lucky As Fuck
But If They Late 30 Seconds
Time TO Hang Up The Chucks
Four Trucks
Of Active Bangers
Ese All Up In Your District
And It Spell Disaster
I Gots To Blast You
I'm A Master Of War
So If Its Get Money
Then Its Time To Extort
Your Best Hope
You In A Nuclear Bunker
I'm A Merchant Of Death
That Physically Punk You
Legal Entry
To Give Birth To A Son
In A Unfriendly Place
Full Of Drugs & Guns
Stay Out My Way
The First Thing I Learned
And The Fucking P.D.
Is Of No Concern
My Only Dream
Was By Any Means
To Rise Through The Ranks
And Get This Green
A Street Thug
A Professional Con
Thats Fucking Twin Sisters
And He's Writing A Song
Ese Body Bags Piled
For The Execution
Throw Em In A Ditch
Thats How We Does Em
Danger
But They Still Choosing
To Go Against The Case
And They End Up Losing

Outro:
(Oldie Plays: Donnie Elbert-Have I Sinned)

LYRICS Conejo - That's Right Big Pimping

Intro:
(The Mack Movie Dialogue)

Verse 1:
They Call Me C-Mack 11
This Is Felony Case
Smooth Muthafucka
When I Enter The Place
To The Back Of The Room
My Usual Table
White Wine, A Cigar
A Full Line Of Some Caine
Its A Shame Though
That Fine Bitch With A Sucka
I Made The Connection
Now I'm Fixing To Fuck Her
Shook That Foo
Now She Dancing For Me
She A Blonde Puerto Rican
Wanna Get With A G
Let's Roll
I Wanna Show You My Bed
Before We Got Home
She Was Giving Me Head
As We Got To The Room
I Put On Some Tunes
I Threw On Some Dramatics
Now She Wanna Get Spooned
I Was All Up In That Shit
From Night To Noon
And All I Could Say
That The Pussy Was Good
I'm A Killer
I Ain't Never Simpin
Notorious Style
So I Stay Big Pimpin'

That's Right

Outro:
(The Mack Movie Dialogue)

Tuesday, June 5, 2012

LYRICS Conejo - It Just All Depends

Intro:
As It Turns Out
Who I Thought Was Down With Me
Is Really My Worst Enemy
And My Worst Enemy Ain't Even Trippin'
If I Was Right There
We'd Spark Up A Blunt
Crack Open A Case Of Coronas
And We'd Be Chopping It Up
On How We Could Get This Money
And Thats Real Homie

Verse 1:
I See The Riots Coming
Better Sharpen A Shank
Cause Sitting In The Tank
Its Like Chips In A Bank
What Does It Mean Lil Homie
Cataclysmic Events
We Going Fight For This Shit
Even Though It Means Death
Ese Vatos On A Rampage
And They Want Me To Drown
Cause I'm A Underground King
And They Wanting My Crown
But I'm A Ride
Till The Muthafucking Wheels Fall Off
This For My Boys In The System
That's About To Go Off
Then I Bust Right Through
Any Barrier
A Haunted Dope House
But I'm Scarier
I'm A G From The H
Signed To Felony
I Feel Sorry For You Bitches
That Just Told On Me
Cause I'm A Catch You Slipping
When You Least Expect
And I'm A Lay You Down
With A Loaded Tec
You Better Do What You Can
If You Want To Survive
Run For The Hills
And Leave It All Behind
Cause Now I'm A Come
Like The Reaper Himself
And Look You In The Eyes
And Tell You What You Been Delt
This Is War Lil Homie
Hope You Ain't Forgot
You Gotta Stay Focused
With The Static On Blocks
And I Ain't Gonna Stop
Till I Feel I'm Avenged
I Got My Soldiers On The Loose
And They Out For My Ends
You Better Pay What You Owe
Or You Gots To Go
This From Big C-O-N
E-J To The O
New Judge, New Trial
And The Streets Is Wild
I'm A Do It For My Child
And Go The Extra Mile
Muthafuckers Ain't Knowing
It Get Deeper Than Rap
Till Someone Turn Up
30 Holes In They Back
So I'm A Get Busy
Till The Final Call
With My Name On The Wall
They Through My Ass In The Halls
But That Was Way Back
So Long Ago
Before I Hit The Pen 1994

Outro:
It's Like, It Fucks Me Up To Know
That My Fans Thats Their Fans
May Never Get To Hear A Track With Both Of Us On It
You Know I'm Sayin
I Mean You Never Know
Anything Can Happen
I Guess It All Just Depends You Know

LYRICS Conejo - Baby Are You Still Down

Intro Dialogue:
This Right Here
Is For The Next Love Of My Life
Even Though
I Don't Know You Like That
I Got You All In My Mind
What
You Think I'm Crazy
Yeah
You Probably Right
A Lil Crazy
I'm Just Looking For That One
And I Chose You
So Don't Worry About Nothing
I Got It All Covered
From All Angles
So Just Give It Some Time
Yeah ' Just Give It Some Time
I'm Sure We Could Make It Work
Listen

Verse 1:
Let Me Get Your Coat
You Rocking Louis Vuitton
And Every Time I Could
I Wrote You A Song
We Met A While Back
Haven't Seen You For Months
I'm On Some Art Laboe
Right Here Twisting A Blunt
Its Just Me
This What You Get
A Young O.G.
With Game Like A Vet
Its No Sweat
I Know You Liking My Style
If You Hang For The Trial
I'll Make It Worth Your While
Its A Natural High
Being By Your Side
In Your Gucci Hand Bag
You Could Hold My 9
No Lie
Be My Partner In Crime
And I Ain't Even Tripping
It Could Be Part Time
And If My Heart Could Speak
It Would Say These Words
Baby You Equal
To A Hundred Birds
Word
I'm Think What Should I Say
To Get You In The Mood
And Make You Stay
It Is What It Is
I Like Your Cristian Dior
And Spending Time With You
Is Like Never Before
Cause We Explore
How We Feeling And Shit
This Ain't Counterfeit
This The Real And Legit
Why Stop
I Know They Gossip Alot
But It Don't Really Matter
People Always Gonna Talk
We At Our Spot
Watching The Rain
We Sitting In My Car
Up Under The Shade
Baby You Got It
Como Brenton Wood
I Like Them Oldies
Cause They Make You Hold Me
Now You Know Me
And What I'm All About
Its With You To The Fullest
With Out A Doubt
So Don't Break Your Promise
That You Made
Forget About My Case
And The Raids
I'm Here To State
That You Part Of My Plans
So If Everything Go Right
Then This Thing Gonna Last
Stay In My Corner
And Show Me How
Exactly How You Do It
Right Here And Now
Your Fendi Boots
Look Sexy On You
I Went Out Of Town
And I Flew You Too
Lets Stay Together
Like Al Green Say
I Got You Hypnotized
A Mysterious Way
With No Delays
You Know I Took Her Away
And She Was Alright
With My Gangster Ways
So Tell Me
This A Dream Somebody
I Got Her At My Crib
Laying Next To The Shotty
She Acting Naughty
But Thats O.K.
You Wanna Take Your Ropa Off
Like Bugsy Say
We Got Back
To Where It All Began
I Could See It In Her Eyes
That She Understand
No More Classes
School Is Out Of Session
And Going After You
Became An Obsession

Outro Dialogue:
Now You See What I'm Talking About
Actually Its Kind Of Simple
Me You And We Don't Need Nobody Else
You Feel Me
So After Everything I Said
I Just Wanna Know
Are You Still Down
I Thought So
Lets Go
We Got A Plane To Catch
Sayonara
Hasta Nunca
C-O-N
The Mixtape Classic

Monday, June 4, 2012

LYRICS Conejo - My Shit Is Classic

Intro:
Shout Out To All The Varrios On The West Side
Shout Out To All The Varrios On The East Side
Shout Out To All The Varrios On The South Side
Shout Out To All The Varrios On The Valle
San Fernando, San Gabriel
The L.A. County Riders Deep Up In This Muthafucka
That's Right
(Oldie Plays: The Persuaders - Thin Line between Love & Hate)

C-Mack 11
Musica Asesina - Notorious Enemy Records
Listen

Verse 1:
What Make A Classic
Is When You Bring It Raw
Snort So Much Dope
That It Lock Your Jaw
And Regardless
Your Arsenal Of Words
Homie Reach Muthafuckas
Slanging D On The Curb
Life Taker
Predict The Conflict
Strategy Been Deep
For This West Side Convict
I'm A Comet
Bout To Hit Your Planet
Extinct From The Records
You About To Vanish
Dues Been Paid
And You A Mirage
The Ink Always Here
Like A Prison Collage
So Catch A Body
And Get A Rep
When Your Veins All Gone
You Could Shoot In Your Neck
Ese Victory's Mine
But You All Know That
I Over Throw Labels
Saying They Control That
Hold That
Fucken Thought
While I Serve Another Fiend
80 Worth Of Rock
A Street Type Lesson
About The Feria The Cash
You Run With The Money
We Gonna Catch You And Blast
I Get Crazy Holmes
With The Illest Of Crimes
Killing Ballers For The Dollars
I'm Just Out Getting Mine
I Snake Em Then I Take Em
And Trap Em In Nets
The Homie Said Bet
Everything Was Set
A Mystical Psychic
That's Busting Your Shit
I Greet Em With The Pistol
And I Make Em Submit
Mad Chaos
So I Pack My Piece
Its Fuck The Police
To Mack 11 Deceased
A Squad Of Felons
Could Have You Ruined
Cause Living Like You Do
Will Get You Wounded
And Me
I Keep Busting My Steel
I Represent Like I Should
But You Knowing The Deal
So Word To Bandit
Venom & Bugz
Next Time That I See You
Its Alcohol And Drugs
So Tell Them Bitches
They Can't Compete
I'm Vital To The Game
That's Just The Way It Be
I Metaphorically Off You
I Flip And Dip
Get Back To The Mansion
And Bury My Grip
Now Gather Around
I Manifest A Rime
Ese Hustle Full Time
Stay In My Prime
You're Playing Yourself
Trying To Come Off Real
Ese Throw On Some Drums
And You'll Face An Ordeal
Ese Raised Like An Aztec
So I Pray To The Sun
Wars Get Won
Now Pass The Blunt
So Take A Good Look
As I Inject These Thoughts
Into Your Mind
And Into Your Block
And Into The Spot
Where You Embark On A Journey
Black Magic Voodoo
On Prosecuting Attorneys
That Try To Burn Me
There's So Much Envy
Everything Unravel
So The World I Travel
A City Savage
I Seen It All
The County Jail Crazy
It Got Blood On The Wall
Soy Prisionero
So Don't Come Close
Muthafucka Nodding Out
Suicide Drug Dose
My Hoe Is Perfect
I Got A Perfect Hoe
The Sound Profound
From A C-Rock Flow
So Here We Go
Its Time To Subtract
These Wack Ass Lames
In The Way Of My Stacks
The Sinister Beats
You Know Who Make Em
Musica Asesina
I Just Fucken Drape Em
So Through The Darkness
I Bring It Right
My Rivals Get Snipped
Caught Up In The Hype
Don't Try To Bite
My Steez Make You Freeze
Misdemeanor Rap Albums
Won't Make No Cheese
You Get Captured
And Put To Death
West Side Guillotine
Dead End Tat On My Chest

Yes, This Right Here What I'm Talkin About
That Real MC Shit
No Faking On The Mic

Outro:
Classic - My Shit Is Classic
Everything About It
Make You Wanna Blast It
Loud
When You In The Street
Something About The Lyrics
Something About The Beat
That Make It Classic
Compared To The Others
Muthafuckas Try To Start
But It Don't Sound Gutter
They Need To Quit
And Study My Disc
And Get Up In The Lab
And Come With Classic Shit

(Goodfellas Scene)
(Oldie Plays: Lost Generation - The Sly, Slick, and The Wicked )

Sunday, June 3, 2012

LYRICS Conejo - Seen The Flashing Lights

Movie Dialogue (Intro):
Goodfellas Scene

Verse 1:
Set Up A Road Block
So I Cant Get Through
Seen The Flashing Lights
It Was The Boys In Blue
And They All Got Together
With The Other Letters
ATF, U.S. Marshall
FBI On There Sweaters
It Was A Man Hunt
That Was Under Way
They Let The K-9 Loose
Trying To Find My Cave
Picked Up A Scent
It Was From The Ash
Of The Blunt Still Burning
From My Secret Stash
They Took a Hit
And Said This The Shit
That C-Mack 11
Is Fucken Killing Them With
Thats The Bomb
Someone Sound Thee Alarm
This Not Your Medical Average
High Grade As They Come
UCLA
At The Marley Fest
2 Undercover Agents
Recognize My Tats
But The Smoke
Clouded Their Vision
I Was Well On My Way
In The Blue Expedition
Out Of State
From State To State
While These Dirty Ass Rappers
In The Game Just Hate
They Start Informing
On My Next Performance
Wanna See Me Caught Up
And Out Of My Fortress
They Need To Focus
On What The Fuck They Doing
Their CD Artwork
Ese Needs Re-Doing
I Just Flew In
On A Red Eye Flight
From Across The World
I Got Exclusive Rights
The Flashing Lights
Ain't For Me
My Girl Look Like A Lawyer
In Her Black Humvee
I'm In The Cut
Windows Down This Much
Just Enough For The Fumes
To Exit The Truck
I Pull Up
To A Pad In The Burbs
The Neighbors Don't Know
What The Fucks In The Works
Thats Koo
They Bout To Catch The Blues
Cause The Plans In Effect
Of A Industry Koo

Outro:
Dialogue From Goodfellas Movie
Oldie Starts Playing: The Notations - I'm Still Here

LYRICS Conejo - I Ain't Going Out Like That

Intro:
Yeah Thats Right
I'm Back
C-Mack 11
Felony Case Entertainment
And This Right Here Bout To Be A Classic My Boy
The Eagle Has Landed
You Know What I'm Sayin
Cause I Take You On A Journey Into Sound
I'm Letting All The Punk Ass Industry Know
Me, I Ain't Going Out Like That

Verse 1:
Stay In The Fast Lane
And I'm Pushing The Limit
While These Fake Muthafuckas
Keep Coming With Gimmicks
They Try To Mimic
But Fool This The West
Lame Ass Bitches
Ain't No Cheating Your Death
I Chase Paper
And Make Gangster Moves
Ese Calculated Plans
C-Rock Won't Lose
A Chess Move
Got A Pawn Off The Board
And My 4 Track Demo
Put His In The Morgue
Bottles Poured
I'm With The Cheddar Boys
Homie Satan Is On The Corner
Steady Making Some Noise
I'm With The Toys
Thats Automatic
Inject Dope Lines
Make Your Ears An Addict
The Paramedics
Is Picking Up Your Body
Out To I.C.U.
Cause The Dose Was Rowdy
There's A Million Dollar Bounty
On My Next Lp
Its Already Wanted
For The Crimes To Be
A Duffel Bag Of Work
A Duffel Bag Of Money
Banana Clip Rain
But The Shit Still Sunny
C - A
Go From Rags To Riches
Good Weather All Year
And The Baddest Of Bitches
A 100 Stitches
Is What You Get In Your Face
The Only Thing On Thee Agenda
Is Fucking Beating My Case
The Trunk Banging
C-Mack 11
I'm Trapped Between This World
And The Gates Of Heaven
A Block Lunatic
That Stay On Smash
Ese Rocks Running Low
I Re Up On My Stash
The Feds Dropping
When The Pistol Popping
I'm Stuck In My Ways
Ain't No Fucking Stopping
You Wanna Squabble
Fool You Dead On Arrival
I'm The Meth Epidemic
So There Ain't No Revival
Its Homicidal
The Whole City Is Haunted
So Me And The Ink
On The Ave Most Wanted ' Yeah

Chorus:
We Ain't Going Out Like That
We Ain't Going Out Like That
I Ain't Going Out
We Ain't Going Out Like That
We Ain't Going Out Like That
I Ain't Going Out

Outro:
Muthafuckas Going Out Sideways Homie
Trying To Get On
These Vatos Ain't Going Nowhere
But To A Grave
(Laughing)
Serio

Wednesday, May 30, 2012

LYRICS Conejo - I'm The Wrong Individual

Verse 1:
Dog I Settle Disputes
With A Felony Shooting
The 25 Lowered
Was All My Doing
You Devised A Plan
To Politic Against
The Crime Novelist
From The Fucken West
Minister Of Defense
Metaphorically Spoken
Ese In The War Room
With My Soldiers Toking
This The Order
From a Oz. To A Quarter
And Its The Same Recipe
Baking Soda And Water
Demonic Forces
Satanic Vengeance
Carefully Screened
We Surrounded By Masons
The Seance Occult
Nazi Death Camp Boy
Ese Get The Icepick
If He a Rat Destroy
My Mythic Status
Is A Piece Of The Puzzle
It A Perilous Time
And I Don't Dread The Hustle
The Drums Of War
Reach A Fervor Pitch
Ese Blood Boil Hate
And Paybacks A Bitch

Chorus:
I'm The Wrong Individual
To Be Fucking With
Ese Run Your Mouth
And Your Throat Get Slit
I'm The Wrong Individual
To Be Fucking With
Ese Run Your Mouth
And Your Throat Get Slit
I'm The Wrong Individual
To Be Fucking With
Ese Run Your Mouth
And Your Throat Get Slit
I'm The Wrong Individual
To Be Fucking With
Ese Run Your Mouth
And Your Throat Get Slit

Verse 2:
Doped Up To The End
Mystical Traditions
Devilish Visions
Drug Czar Come Vicious
Rabbi C-O-N
Clearly Demonstrates
That He Don't Fuck Around
He Just Formulate
Grenade Propelled
Demons Enter My Temple
A Muthafucken G
I'm The Bill Collector
So Fuck Your Pack
You A Bunch Of Rats
I Mutilate The Beat
Pass The Doja Sack
Got A Hold Of 40 Birds
And They Flocked Together
So Me And The Crew
We Stay Counting That Cheddar
The Chaos In The City
Conflict Of Ages
Break Out Of Cages
L.A. Times Front Pages
So Face It
Hooded Priest Just Laced It
Seen The Fucken Dragon
And Began To Chase It
So Beware Muthafucker
When I Cometh I'm Evil
Hidden Away
I Draw The Desert Eagle

Chorus:
I'm The Wrong Individual
To Be Fucking With
Ese Run Your Mouth
And Your Throat Get Slit
I'm The Wrong Individual
To Be Fucking With
Ese Run Your Mouth
And Your Throat Get Slit
I'm The Wrong Individual
To Be Fucking With
Ese Run Your Mouth
And Your Throat Get Slit
I'm The Wrong Individual
To Be Fucking With
Ese Run Your Mouth
And Your Throat Get Slit

Verse 3:
My Chemical Romance
Enhance My Thoughts
Ak-47's Hand Grenades
And Glocks
Bus Stops
Catch The Enemy Slipping
Homies Jump Out
And Give His Ass A Whipping
We Stay Flipping
Enemigas Is Dying
And Everybody Know
That You Bitches Is Lying
Clock Ticking
Safe Locks I'm Picking
Times Is Shifting
So The Foe We Blitzing
I'm Itching
You Know To Squeeze The Trigger
Ese Wicked Ass Fool
Some Call Me A Sinner
Death Bringer
Heroin And Snow
Ese Muthafucken Rabbit
With Narcotic Flows
Spells Casted
And The Darkness Shed
Slit His Throat
Till It Was Crimson Red
In The Wake Of A Leak
I'm A Draw My Heat
With A Sinister Urge
To Kill His Ass In The Street

Chorus:
I'm The Wrong Individual
To Be Fucking With
Ese Run Your Mouth
And Your Throat Get Slit
I'm The Wrong Individual
To Be Fucking With
Ese Run Your Mouth
And Your Throat Get Slit
I'm The Wrong Individual
To Be Fucking With
Ese Run Your Mouth
And Your Throat Get Slit
I'm The Wrong Individual
To Be Fucking With
Ese Run Your Mouth
And Your Throat Get Slit