Conejo

Conejo - Through The Cementery lyrics

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Walking through this muthufucker
Patrolling the grounds, looking at all of the 
tombstones
And I recognize, a lot of the names
In the streets, they ain't playing no games
Homie get yours, and bring it raw
Or become ah fucken victim of the bomb you saw
Raise the roof, when your time is up
Meth lab make ah blast no guarantee you'll last
Immortal rhyming, make me rise
Every one of my releases double x in size
Open your eyes, ain't no holding me back
Cus I'm louder than ah muthufucken nuclear attack
This ah lecture, for the school of hard knocks
Analytical thinking ese think out the box
I kill 'em live, like ah rebel with rage
Don't let the truth make you blind though it bring 
much pain
Got my 2 11 face on at every moment
So if I'm out to get it I'ma fucken own this
Speaking coded, with an unstoppable pattern
You vatos looking weak what the fucks the matter
Ask I walk through the cementery
I see rappers that I knew ese getting buried
They died out they wasn't hungry no more
They was done before they started casualties of war
As I walk, por el campo santo
I put together rhymes a las calles les canto
Les implanto, mi conocimiento
Ese no way around it yo lo represento
This sophisticated bitches on the low get dick
You see me walking out their room I filmed ah porno 
flick
That I'm about to add to my collection
Ese all kinds of hoe's I got ah vast selection
But I'ma bring the noise that felony sound
Souls get sold for some euros and pounds
Ice breaker, digest this words
It's harder than you think ah bloody white T-shirt
Consequences, from the drugs and violence
The newer generation need some fucken guidance
Cus if not, I'ma shut them down
Sudden death muthufuckas finding shells on the 
ground
I'm in the terror dome with ah half ah zone
Where the albums get made just ask Capone
Hear this, we ah dying breed
So the work that I leave is just planting the seed
Ask I walk through the cementery
I see rappers that I knew ese getting buried
They died out they wasn't hungry no more
They was done before they started casualties of war
As I walk, por el campo santo
I put together rhymes a las calles les canto
Les implanto, mi conocimiento
Ese no way around it yo lo represento
Motor bike and ah Uzi target in the jacuzzi
Waiting for the car to get next to this pussy
And spray 'im, from head to toe
He betrayed this thing of ours now he got's to go
I bum rush shows with my hoover park music
Your ears might bleed depending how I use it
They get panic, terrorize your mind
On the eve of destruction with no peace in sight
Ah long road, that I have taken
And I seen a lot of foo's that were straight up 
faking
Must awaken, and give 'em this work
Follow suit I'ma lead I'ma light that spark
And broadcast ese hours of chaos
Homie demons all around they heard my call at the 
séance
I'ma stay out for as long as I can
You gotta keep it going need ah master plan
Ask I walk through the cementery
I see rappers that I knew ese getting buried
They died out they wasn't hungry no more
They was done before they started casualties of war
As I walk, por el campo santo
I put together rhymes a las calles les canto
Les implanto, mi conocimiento
Ese no way around it yo lo represento
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