Conejo

Conejo - Dark Corner lyrics

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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 ah new tape g, to put the H on the map
I was only 16, crewtanastrous cap
They started cappin', fled down Tovermen
But they crash 20 3o'ah from the Harpy's gang
Now it's over man, when the driver get hit
We came in all directions and sprayed that shit
We split quick, to ah save house in the valley
Ese I was riding shotgun, in Handy's wagon
Put my tape in foo, and then I blaze my blunt
Nobody said ah word till the song was done
Play it again dawg that's what psycho said
And who did the beat is what Venom asked
They must be hot, it must'a fucked with their mind
Over ten years back, I resided our crimes
Dark corner, is where they meet at night
Ese victims walk by, despite the crimes
Dark corner, just making sure their known
AK-47 pointed at your dome
Dark corner, where I compose this rhymes
Fifty homies ready this some devilish times
Dark corner, tell me can you deal with that
It's true what you heard you better bring that strap
Ese summer nine four I hit the corner on shrooms
For the tiny loco's posted, some brand new tunes
I would kill 'em that's what friends are for
Had the block sowed up, mister x two four
They started dumping, but they couldn't shoot they missed
25th get pissed, all LA get hit
This be it, I caught ah foo slipping you dig
And before he could reach, I split that wig
Got back to the bar and gave Sharky ah tape
All the t l s wit 'em say they fucking relate
Extra copy's boy, where in high demand
Even enemies knew about the neighborhood jams
They started rapping, I guess the games ah fame
But we was blasting at 'em cus their shit was lame
No complaints and I ain't gonna say no names
But your homeboy let it play, for the shit it said
Dark corner, is where they meet at night
Ese victims walk by, despite the crimes
Dark corner, just making sure their known
AK-47 pointed at your dome
Dark corner, where I compose this rhymes
Fifty homies ready this some devilish times
Dark corner, tell me can you deal with that
It's true what you heard you better bring that strap
I'm blasting back foo, when enemies came down
At the liquor store corner when the shots ranged out
I was lucky g, but it was nothing g
Ese two four seven fire back they ducking
Then I shoot to the studio, to cut some jams
Got back to the barrio, and score me ah gram
And share with my gang musica asesina
Biema published, anything I give you
So fuck no, I ain't gonna roll will lames
I'ma roll with the H till I lay in my grave
I grab the gauge, the kind of foo I be
This ain't no movie set boy, the biggest heat on me
Follow me now, and get ah damn tour of the ghetto
Ese bullet proof's on, just in case some metal
And when it's over pricks, I'll be back at the corner
Endangered muthufucker 48 I'm ah goner
Dark corner, is where they meet at night
Ese victims walk by, despite the crimes
Dark corner, just making sure their known
AK-47 pointed at your dome
Dark corner, where I compose this rhymes
Fifty homies ready this some devilish times
Dark corner, tell me can you deal with that
It's true what you heard you better bring that strap
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