Conejo
Conejo - Hallucinations lyrics
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Sand man slim ink flow out the pen They threw out the case before it went to prelim Germany Berlin, Tokyo Japon Homie secretive location mando destruccion Ese ain't nobody playing, so pon atencion Or ah spirit come to you en tu rincon Soy dragon, combinado con tigre And it's about time que you fumigue Estorban, this foo's all in the way Homie saying they could rhyme they got hell to pay And the ones that could rhyme they got nothing to say Cus they never drop juice fuck making them wait The time is now, cus time don't wait Ese give it to them on my psychological state I create, this atmosphere Where dope get served ese year after year Hallucinations this foo's think they could fuck But they ain't making moves they just running ah muck That's why they stuck, no day to release Homie hand the session over let me feed the streets Hallucinations, vatos claiming success But everything they leak is ah fucken mess More or less, it's ah game of chess Homie 25th and Hoover is my address I just wonder dawg what go through your mind Cus every month I unleash another saga of crime I combine, what I know and I see And that right there is another LP This C Mac-11 ese heaven and hades 19 years since I last seen Shady That's crazy, that's almost ah dub Got the drawing that he sent while I'm holding the snub So if you like me and got fam in the joint Then you know what it feel to reach your breaking point No joke, now I got's to smoke Ah whole chronic blunt ese laced with coke Then take me back, then it's back to work I lurk in the booth for ah track to murk I do this dirt, and I do it well Reputation on the line I got this clientele Hallucinations this foo's think they could fuck But they ain't making moves they just running ah muck That's why they stuck, no day to release Homie hand the session over let me feed the streets Hallucinations, vatos claiming success But everything they leak is ah fucken mess More or less, it's ah game of chess Homie 25th and Hoover is my address Cuando miro, lo que esta pasando Instead of going hard se la pasan hablando Esperando, un verso gratis Bout to throw 'em in the oven like ah fucken Nazi So watch me, and listen close I got 50 cc's of this lethal dose You want it? Well then stick out your arm I empty out ah safe disarm the burglar alarm I does it quick, yo no gasto tiempo I threw off on the top les digo como me siento Mis pensamientos, son como el viento Y todo enfrentamiento ese cada violento Get with it, or get left behind I ain't fucken signed it's just part of the grind You not confined, to my circumstances You don't wanna trade places and take those chances