Conejo

Conejo - Notes From Psychopath lyrics

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This lyrics heavy, I know the iron mic
Ese fighting for ah cause or we hunger strike
I got this bullet proof hoodie in his bronx he fight
Red beam Metrodome make you see the light
That's hell and back then it's back to hell
Ese Bonarue Nation that's the personnel
I cast spells that make me excel
White spell muthufuckas from the place they dwell
That's ah pit for power, my temple boil
Poison in my pen if you think this loyal
Sing it solo, I'm ah superstar 
I'm ah wrecker ball coming future any yard
Led shots, clearing out your thoughts
Then it's back to slanging at the corner spots
Ah million watts, of fucking thunder
Homie 2 1 3 is ah complex number
This are notes, from ah psychopath
If it ain't adding up you need to do the math
Blood bath, when I do my thing 
I pull up on ah bike and let the Mac-10 ring
(Mac-10 ring) I got you on ah string 
The puppet master, was crowned the King
The shit I bring ese, ain't your average
Every package that I traffic guaranteed to do damage
The gangs come out to attend the fortune
They don't give ah fuck about no gang injunction
Interuption, utilize that weapon
Ese empty out ah clip and that's ah form of expression
I'm street life built, my cup is filled 
To the top red rum is about to get spilt
This shit is skill, I'm giving pipe to ah Milf
All you lame muthufuckas on the serio just chill
Or we could scrap, toe to toe with gats
I got ah bullet for your head, to erase them taps
Turned up, ese to the max
I'm top tier let me get them racks
My bars lava, ah volcano erupt
Ese all thee opposition is ah must I destruct
I went strong, that sinister kingdom 
That's why right now you got me all in your system
This are notes, from ah psychopath
If it ain't adding up you need to do the math
Blood bath, when I do my thing 
I pull up on ah bike and let the Mac-10 ring
(Mac-10 ring) I got you on ah string 
The puppet master, was crowned the King
The shit I bring ese, ain't your average
Every package that I traffic guaranteed to do damage
I'm an abusive pen, you ah fucking wimp
Ese hanging from ah limb like ah fucking chimp
Kingpin, out this muthufucka
Ese all bitches rattle foo I ain't no sucka
Your boy ah demon, nightmare you dreaming
Fallen Angel region in the background scheming
I get even, way above the limits
Big CON in the house of spirits
Guest appearance, with no interference
They like one boy sick they recognize the brilliance
Give assistance, to the street 
At ah ANA meeting ese gripping my heat
Getting ready, take flight again 
Business come first then the next the King 
That's where I've been, ese all this time
Ese you don't want no trouble with the chief of crime
This are notes, from ah psychopath
If it ain't adding up you need to do the math
Blood bath, when I do my thing 
I pull up on ah bike and let the Mac-10 ring
(Mac-10 ring) I got you on ah string 
The puppet master, was crowned the King
The shit I bring ese, ain't your average
Every package that I traffic guaranteed to do damage
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Language: English

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