c-o-n-e-j-o
 Im deadly like snow
 I go in for the kill
 High speed never slow
 So you know
 I chop it up
 Double up my feria
 Cause I doesn't give a fuck
 You get stuck
 When my shank bone crushes
 While broads wanna fling
 12 rounds in the ring
 Lets ride slide
 Through the wicked wicked side
 Reach for the heat
 And homie let them bullets fly
 Take me to the feria
 Got a hostage in the back
 Extreme cold winds
 Get your house ram sacked
 By me myself
 No other than I
 Agent armageddon
 Let the murders multiply
 I'm the most paralyzing
 I'm like a blizzard
 Anything you need
 Make a wish I'm the wizard
 Of los
 Counter clock wise
 Cyclone hurricane
 With direct distribution.

 (hook/chorus)

 (verse two)
 Dust to dust
 My steal never rust
 That's why im shakled down
 On this L.A. county bus
 High velocity dreams
 And sinister grins
 In the eye of the storm
 In a city full of sin
 Toxic doses
 That are so profound
 Get a wake up call
 With extreme withdrawl
 From dusk till dawn
 I build mine strong
 I don't wnna be right
 If the barrio is wrong
 Cause I gots the glock
 For the vatos on the block
 So ese tack cover
 If you don't whants to drop
 I lock it down
 It keep the ontarage heated
 Mistakes not repeated
 All Attempts were succeeded
 Indeed
 Igot a story to tell
 With the mini 14
 For this west side tale
 Intake
 The purest of them all
 With a deadly combination
 Cause I like them raw.

 (hook/chorus)

 (verse three)
 Got my lady on my mind
 But babys looking fine
 Shes throwing that shit at me
 Thinking if im a go get mine
 So I do its done
 Got a get myself that issue
 Uaually id walked
 And not even miss you
 Homie serio
 She must have had a hold
 Must have been the way she strip
 Must have been the way she rode
 I don't know
 She got ese in a maze
 In a white escalade
 Like a venomus snake
 I met her at the carshow
 Sports arena
 Standing with her grils
 Next to the el camino
 Walked up to me
 And ran it down
 Called her up that night
 Cause I heard she get around
 round and round
 You no conejo put it down
 Smack that ass
 Homie never break it down
 Im in it to win
 From a distance ranging
 And when ever I descend
 Damage youll be facing.

 (hook/chours)
 I put it down
 To the ground
 I put it down
 To the muthafuken ground
 I put it down
 To the ground
 I put it down
 To the very last round.


 Written by:conejo in the san fernando valle. tarzana,CA
 Recorded and produced by:bandit at the eternal lab. van nuys,CA
 Mixed by:anne catalino at paramoumt studios. Hollywood,CA
 Mastered by: mark regan at d.a.s. sherman oaks,CA