Conejo
Conejo - Ejecuciones Imparables lyrics
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Cuando entro al estadio y ago mi show Esdusco a la Raza con la yeska que fumo Ya estuvo y regreso al varrio Tucanes played out and sentenario Ago un pase de esa lavada put some dome to your varrio Was the next parada camaradas y no son tres putas Ese mashing through your hood get on the way and I'll shoot ya Es la ruta de los asesinos for every execution get ah stack of sinos Fino vino en los restaurantes Ese follow vato zone go straight to the chante Cuete gigante una sincuenta calibre Ese dos en la chaveta es lo que el puto recive Ya no vive in this dimension Just give me few minutes of devided attention Ejecuciones imparables they never stop me Rivals in the city know to get this shit poppin Like ah glockin and the three fifty-seven Some live in hell some make it to heaven Ejecuciones imparables foo what you knowing All you see is fucking feathers and the wind just blowing I'm ah bowing siete cuatro siete Headed straight for your building it's ah hit on your gente The story outbreaks every global quarter Since I was an infant my heart grew colder I discover an ancient tradition I lies with my peeps cuz they honor the mission The kingdom of the shadow is ah realm of madness They torture the soul and rag sack your pad You get away only to get hunted Safe house safe Safe legacy of the wanted Foretold was the hidden agenda Ah state of seas put some holes in your syndrome Night moves to the point of impact Red fucking storm blood puddles so get back Plot thickens and I can put you ah thousand I chamber with my dawgs and my brothers and cousins A city de secuestro vatos get picked up And you know what comes next thee offense get snubbed Ejecuciones imparables they never stop me Rivals in the city know to get this shit poppin Like ah glockin and the three fifty-seven Some live in hell some make it to heaven Ejecuciones imparables foo what you knowing All you see is fucking feathers and the wind just blowing I'm ah bowing siete cuatro siete Headed straight for your building it's ah hit on your gente Estos morros no me entienden fuck it nimodo They wanna raise up y les tumbos el royo To the oyo in Pelican Bay back down to Cocoram before I'm reaching L.A Don't play little homie no jueges It's ah grown man shit and we invoke cartele Prende la tele turn on the news And see how we do it in them County blues So para gente como yo ai mucho trabajo I can get my hands dirty for some feria or clavo Nunca acabo cuantos vatos a matado Y dime cuantos bancos en mi vida a asaltado Un chingo y con mis compas yo brindo I'm all fucked up cuz right before I went bingo They say I'm evil and I guess they right Cuz ah G gotta move like ah thief in the night