Conejo
Conejo - Running The Streets lyrics
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[Conejo] Eyes low low, that's how I roll Got the engineer mixing all this gangster vocals On ah console, ese just for you That's why I thrill muthufuckas when I come on through I don't fall off, I just put in that work And when the narcs come around they leave it smelling like pork I'm grade up, everyday of the week From Veracruz Catemaco with them ancient techniques And we in here, foo like 50 deep Ese marking up this lames leave 'em fast asleep Fuck around, and later smash down Down town skid row need ah victim ghost So keep ah distance, my shooters with the business So fuck ah paramedic 'bout to end your existence Dead body in the tuck, left blood on the carpet Ese Venom pulled up come on homie let's start this [Venom] 5 in the back of the Cadillac Patrolling the varrio violent habitat Hood rats on the news homies ain't had of that Monique's available for the plan attack Put 'em by surprise alotta sport in that Bumping tattoo ink your price will blow on half These vatos wanna rap but I'm just busting caps Homie homie please step up your whole cats Tienes que entender todo es idioma Como en Brazil las calles no son broma De la mano, la muerte te toma Y si te le escapa's quedaras en coma Running from the law that's how we run the streets Street life street wise complete the concrete Ah bullet in the chamber, common sino 6 If you know how'da act homie homie that speak [Conejo] We can go in ah heist, late last night Today we collect them vatos got the slice Cus in the shadows, is where I lurk You get hurt you get murk when I kick up dirt This are the hard knock streets, where we at Cords wrapped up in ah blanket you ah welcome mat (semi shots) I'm ah fool with the semi I reload quick it's like I never go empty Their go the drones, flying over the zone Ese muthufuckers hatred trying to take my throne They some hoe's, just talking that shit They ain't getting nada dawg I'm running this shit They call me C Rock, I give your wife the pipe The bitch all hype she wanna move in tonight My cold crew, is direct from the hood You think that you could foo I wish you would