Conejo
Conejo - Gangsters Go To Hell lyrics
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Does it always kill 'em in in ah chair? Well I never heard of it failing Well in that chair, does it hurt them? Not if it's done properly at least I don't think so Even ah sling shot hurts Hm try putting electro's soaked in salings solution on your head and another one strapped to your leg and then strangle 2000 volts between 'em If it hurts let me know Out of the press, C Mac-11 The West So it's time to celebrate let the smoke on your chest They fire street sweepers up in the air This bitch ass foo's don't wanna take it there I'm the sinner man with the miracle drug That got you feeling good like your stuck in the mud Night and day, you search for this fix From the 8 1 8 to the 6 2 6 While I'm playing Sinatra and some Nina Simon I hear the pain in her voice it remind me of home Lay in the cut, with some badass bitches 2 blonde milfs, that want me to pimp 'em Cold classic, the convict arrived From all the bitter rivals, that dwell on my side The spell of x'es, and gang written drama In broad day light it could turn into nada Good night Gangsters go to hell, and that's about it This is where I'll be Cali living and shit So many lives, ese keeping me active In the calles if I see 'em then you know I get out Ese double magazine, on both my K's I don't know why get paper this way Don't try to step, I'ma keep it banging This the life I know you better slow your roll Ah war with me in the LA favelas What a difference it make when your getting that cheddar What's the matter, I'm popping bottles of crisp I had ah moment of blitz with your wife and your sis The belly of the beast child hook was play Territorial conquest that the OG's led No remorse, for the mayhem The protagonist isil I suggest you stay back Wanna myrtle prime is of ah better life 80 rocks chopped up spot serve on sight I'm in the darkness, with the bricks of white That's what I'm fucken with so I'm whipping it white Then I'm bum rushing shows bottles bash in they heads I utilize the media, and flip what they said Federal court house, want me to appear But I'm off in Brazil searching madness out here Brazil Gangsters go to hell, and that's about it This is where I'll be Cali living and shit So many lives, ese keeping me active In the calles if I see 'em then you know I get out Ese double magazine, on both my K's I don't know why get paper this way Don't try to step, I'ma keep it banging This the life I know you better slow your roll Astronomical sums for ah broke ass kid The streets where I'm from ese hand out bids And death, looms over the city Any day it could get you make ah vato feel shitty I'm simply dodging heat, from all of the violence No one know nothing there's ah wall of silence Breeding ground, that bring much fear They wanna come at us they afraid to get near Senior mobster, that took many life's Everybody pay homage when it's presence arrive South Side, got the key's to the house That's right C O N it's the only response Head quarters, it's under surveillance Cus we ceasing control them other crews can't fade us Supply line, I'm making ah reference Law enforcement outraged can't figure my method Method Gangsters go to hell, and that's about it This is where I'll be Cali living and shit So many lives, ese keeping me active In the calles if I see 'em then you know I get out Ese double magazine, on both my K's I don't know why get paper this way Don't try to step, I'ma keep it banging This the life I know you better slow your roll There's ah force in all of us that science knows nothing about The force of fear That's it strong enough to, shatter the spinal column we know And what it is, what causes it to appear and disappear we don't now Some day I hope to find out Maybe it's the force that makes your spine tingle when your scared Haha exactly