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Showing posts with label Revenge Served Cold. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Revenge Served Cold. 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*

Wednesday, May 2, 2012

LYRICS Conejo - Dark Corner

Intro:
Muthafuckas Always Like
Rabbs Same My Name In Your Raps
Fuck Around A Month Later
He Get Smoked For Snitching
And Trying To Play One Of The Homies From The Varrio Wassup
Fuck That
I Say Whatever The Fuck I Wanna Say
Now Pay Attention This Some O.G. Shit Right Here
Just Kick Them Little Stories
Bout The 100 Bullet Holes

Verse 1:
I Hit The Corner Homie
And Did I Mention It's Dark
I Could See The Homies Deep
Across The Street At The Park
I Had A New KG
That Put The "H" On The Map
I Was Only 16
Houston Astros Cap
They Started Cappin
Fled Down Toberman
But They Crashed 23rd
Here Come The Harpys Gang
Now It's Over Man
When The Driver Get Hit
We Came In All Directions
And Spray That Shit
We Split Quick
To A Safe House In The Valley
Ese I Was Riding Shotgun
In Handy's Wagon
Put My Tape In Fool
And Then I Blaze My Blunt
Nobody Said A Word
Till The Song Was Done
Play It Again Dog
That's What Syko Said
And Who Did The Beat?
Is What Venom Asked
They Must Be High
It Must've Fucked With There Mind
Over 10 Years Back
I Recited All Crimes

Chorus:
Dark Corner
Is Where They Meet At Night
Ese Victims Walk By
Despite The Crime
Dark Corner
Just Makin' Sure You're Known
AK-47 Pointed At Your Dome
Dark Corner
While I Compose These Rhymes
50 Homies Ready
These Some Devilish Times
Dark Corner
Tell Me Can You Deal With That?
It's True What You Heard
You Better Bring That Strap

Verse 2:
Ese Summer Nine Four
I Hit The Corner On Shrooms
For The Tiny Locos Posted
Some Brand New Tools
I Will Kill Em
That's What Friends Are For
Had The Block Sowed Up
Mister X-2-4
They Started Dumpin'
But They Couldn't Shoot They Miss
25th Get Pissed
All L.A. Get Hit
This Be It
I Caught A Fool Slippin' You Dig
And Before He Could Reach
I Split That Wig
Got Back To The Bar
And Gave Sharky A Take
All The TLS With Em
Say They Fucking Relate
Extra Copies Boy
Were In High Demand
Even Enemies Knew About The Neighborhood Jams
They Started Rappin'
I Guess The Gangs Are Fame
But We Was Blasting At Em
Cuz Their Shit Was Lame
No Complaints
And I Ain't Gonna Say No Names
But Your Homeboy Let It Play
For The Shit It Say

Chorus:
Dark Corner
Is Where They Meet At Night
Ese Victims Walk By
Despite The Crime
Dark Corner
Just Makin' Sure You're Known
AK-47 Pointed At Your Dome
Dark Corner
While I Compose These Rhymes
50 Homies Ready
These Some Devilish Times
Dark Corner
Tell Me Can You Deal With That?
It's True What You Heard
You Better Bring That Strap

Verse 3:
I Blast It Back Fool
When Enemies Came Down
At The Liquor Store Corner
When The Shots Ranged Out
I Was Lucky G
But It Was Nothing G
Ese 2-4 / 7
Fire Back They Ducking
Then I Shoot To The Studio
To Cut Some Jams
Got Back To The Varrio
And Score Me A Gram
And Share It With My Gang
Musica Asesina
BMI Published
Anything I Give You
So Fuck No
I Ain't Gonna Roll With Lames
I'm A Roll With The "H"
Till I Lay In My Grave
I Grab The Gauge
The Kinda Fool I Be
This Ain't A Movie Set Boy
The Biggest Heat On Me
Follow Me Now
And Get A Damn Tour Of The Ghetto
Ese Bullet-Proofs On
Just Incase Some Metal
And When It's Over Pricks
I'll Be Back At The Corner
In Danger Muthafucka
48 I'm A Goner

Chorus:
Dark Corner
Is Where They Meet At Night
Ese Victims Walk By
Despite The Crime
Dark Corner
Just Makin' Sure You're Known
AK-47 Pointed At Your Dome
Dark Corner
While I Compose These Rhymes
50 Homies Ready
These Some Devilish Times
Dark Corner
Tell Me Can You Deal With That?
It's True What You Heard
You Better Bring That Strap

Outro:
Check It Out
I Wanna Give A Shout Out
To All My G Homies
I Don't Need To Say No Names
They Know Who They Are
Posted On The Darkest Corners In My Muthafucking Neighborhood
You Kill One Of Us
We'll Kill Three Of Yours
Start The Bloodiest Fucking War Your Varrio Ever Seen
Ask Around Muthafucka
La "H" Trae Fuego
Dark Corner

Friday, March 9, 2012

LYRICS Conejo - Revenge Served Cold

Verse 1:
Approach The Zone
With 36 Zones
5 P's Of Chronic
Here To Flip Them Cold
I Stack Doe Loc'd
And Make Music To Drive By
I Lean Off Them Drugs
G-Rabbs Gonna Stay High
I Make Mine
Double Triple My Loot
Ese Shady's In The Bay
Up In The Pelican S.H.U.
Got You Hooked
So Don't You Change That Channel
Muthafucker Spit It Dope
Like 50 Birds In The Panel
So Handle
If You Think You Can
I'm The King Of The Hill
So Ese Fuck Your Gang
I'll Flood Your Hood
With Colombian Crack
Ese Ice Black Tar
And That Chronical Sack
Sudden Mood Swings
Make Me Swing That Iron
My Colleagues And I
A Corrupt Empire
And It's Like That
I'll Fucken Smoke That Rat
On The Streets Or The Yard
Where I Find His Ass

Chorus:
This Revenge Fool
So I Serve This Cold
Ese One Last Time
To Let You Muthafuckers Know
Who's The Kingpin
Dog In This Game
Anybody Say My Name
They Loose Half There Brain
This Revenge Fool
So I Serve This Cold
Ese One Last Time
To Let You Muthafuckers Know
Who's The Kingpin
Dog In This Game
Anybody Say My Name
They Loose Half There Brain

Verse 2:
I'm A Buck Them Suckas
Claiming Soldier Ink
O - It's Rabbit Again
With That Harpy's Shit
And It's No Love
For The Other Side
A Ruthless Wave
Organized My Crime
Quarter Key On The Stove
Make The Capitol Grow
Most Wanted Muthafucker
On The Face Of The Globe
Choke Holds
I'm A Eminent Figure
Ese Last Name Harpy
And My First Name Trigger
G-Blocks
25th Non Stop
Ese Tokertown Duke
Chico Malo Got Rocks
Tiny Midget
Posted Up At The 5th
Ese That Dope Fiend Circuit
Know That We Got The Fix
Cause We Some Gangsters
We Got Them Caddy's With Cavy
I Bump My Tape
As I Roll Threw Your Alley
I Get Mine
All Around The Clock
I Put The Strap To Your Temple
As I Took Your Spot

Chorus:
This Revenge Fool
So I Serve This Cold
Ese One Last Time
To Let You Muthafuckers Know
Who's The Kingpin
Dog In This Game
Anybody Say My Name
They Loose Half There Brain
This Revenge Fool
So I Serve This Cold
Ese One Last Time
To Let You Muthafuckers Know
Who's The Kingpin
Dog In This Game
Anybody Say My Name
They Loose Half There Brain

Verse 3:
Everyone In My Circle
Is Dealing Drugs
So If You Want 50 Flippers
Then We The Ones
I'm Stressed Out In Zones
All Across The Map
This Gat Got Bones
Cause I'm Killing Em Holmes
Gun Out The Window
Hostile Hood Star
Give Me Room Muthafucker
Got This West Side Car
Laid Back Relax
Penitentiary Chance
The Punk Had It Coming
With That Song And Dance
Most Wanted
Wear A 3 Strike Band
That Methadone Dose
Got Me All Smack Back
I Tune In
And Hear Nothing But Clowns
Out Them Super Sport Impalas
I Eject My Rounds
Got This G-Shit Dropping
Like Drama On Corners
And If I Catch Slipping
Muthafuckers A Goner
Bird Cookers
Out Of Jail Skip Bail
Jump Back In The Kitchen
Just To Make That Sale

Chorus:
This Revenge Fool
So I Serve This Cold
Ese One Last Time
To Let You Muthafuckers Know
Who's The Kingpin
Dog In This Game
Anybody Say My Name
They Loose Half There Brain
This Revenge Fool
So I Serve This Cold
Ese One Last Time
To Let You Muthafuckers Know
Who's The Kingpin
Dog In This Game
Anybody Say My Name
They Loose Half There Brain