Conejo
Conejo - Evil Whispers lyrics
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I blow shit up en toda la zona Then I rock all dough for you to serve on the corner The cash come in like ah sweeper browet Police corruption got the visual loaded It's ah bang for rocks what ah life we live Cata put me to the spot where the slibbers live There's some corridors with ah side well known Ese homicidal thoughts and my brain evolve From the slums I rose, to have your rotation The streets fucken saying that I kill on location Get your bars up, is what I'm trying to say Coke money was the making of the devil's play Hell's highway, post up and toking Another crime story gun barrel smoking I ain't joking, shit as real as it get It's like the fucken batformeda the notorious set Evil whispers Ey check this out homie, let me get at you real quick Evil whispers Let me put something in your ear, peep game though Evil whispers It's hard to trust anybody this days One day they cool, and one day they not Evil whispers I'm the one that fucken whisper evil shit in your ear I said don't cross the line you ain't welcomed here Muthufuckers get clapped you ain't no one to fear You talking husky, while I'm out here hustling On some real ass shit I'm like an AK busting LA represent that prison name C O N want the world and everything up in it West Adams, you know them blocks So place your bets cus you will get shot Homie smoked out music don't get caught in his web I cast ah curse, with my ball point pen All of them, ese be my soldiers Sniper on the roof clean house I told you You don't listen, this is magics money Why you hating in the back, and acting funny I give ah sign, and killers come from behind Slash your neck, then I leave in my ride Evil whispers It's like Oprah been talking to the feds And she smiling like it's all good Evil whispers It's like muthufuckers like that, where born like that, ain't nothing gonna change 'em Evil whispers This snakes is everywhere homie, you just gotta recognize who they are Evil whispers I'm the one that fucken whisper evil shit in your ear The streets tremble, they call 'em Norman Bates He's psycho on the beats when he dig through the crates The cross fire, that's ah warn for death One missed called from the devil in hell Evil entity's in the octagon I solidify my home, then drop the bomb And my words, is straight from the gutter I reach for the 9, and make it stutter Put it back in the box where I had it stashed That's another gang story, about my past Extreme condition, I'm having visions Ah vatos getting whacked for showing weakness In the system, is where I fucken lost it Hit the fucken streets so quick and bossed it Then I flossed it, jealousy in the air From the snitches in the gang, that don't play fare Evil whispers Sometimes you ain't even gotta take 'em out, life takes 'em out Evil whispers So try to stay balanced, on this poisonous path Evil whispers You gotta be wise, and not like them other foo's, just talk in ah good one Evil whispers I'm the one that fucken whisper evil shit in your ear