Conejo
Conejo - Another Fallen Soldier songtekst
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Ey Conejo what´s up Ey Pelon what´s up homeboy Kick some shit for the homie homies rest in peace I got you dawg On ah average day, turned ugly as fuck Ese rivals pop up in them latest trucks Sig sauers, and them semi autos Ese vatos got loc'd off that sherm stick bottles Here's the problem, my boy was pumping gas With his back to the shooters from the enemy gang Bang, the last sound he heard Ese I was up in Chino, when I got word Another fallen soldier, that's 5 this year Rosedale cemetery is the proof this real And maybe they gone, but not forgotten The city's under siege and the homies is dropping The feds plotting, politicking no talking Ese dealers on the block know we hit man walking RIP, homie rest in peace Until we meet again I'll be here on the streets Another fallen solder, lay dead in the streets I hear their mothers cry why it's gotta be me Attend thee awake I'm at your burial ground I pay my respects and I watch you go down Then life carries on you gotta deal with this shit Enemies stay dying as I let off ah clip It never finish, it's like it's personal business G killer dealer smoke ah federal witness Excursion limos and Escalades Ese Bentley El caminos Harley bikes in LA Anything you could think of on the boulevard There's tension in the air due to battle scars The 7 45 led the caravan Ese parked on the corner we the deepest gang Bitches heard about the varrio wanna get dicked down Her baby's daddy´s hating ´bout to check that clown It was bumper to bumper till they seen the sparks Then we moved on the caddy like ah pack of sharks Call it chaos, the fucken sheriffs was coming Ese shots interchanged hit my boy while he's running Another fallen soldier I picked ´im up I put him in the truck but the homie was gone I closed his eyes I was soaked in his blood I'ma get ah muthufucker in the memory of Another fallen solder, lay dead in the streets I hear their mothers cry why it's gotta be me Attend thee awake I'm at your burial ground I pay my respects and I watch you go down Then life carries on you gotta deal with this shit Enemies stay dying as I let off ah clip It never finish, it's like it's personal business G killer dealer smoke ah federal witness Strolling 39 to the sports arena Mashing getting bitches we about to clean up GTA car jacking LA car shows ah come up Any click caught slipping know the tokers will run up That's how we done 'em, you in our backyard Ain't nobody making money but you know we are Get out your car, we snatched all them chains The victims got on but they came back with the gauge We stacking chips, jewelry´s and days Bitches from all over we got hookers for days Little homies kept one on the blue beach cruiser They pulled up on his side to his chest and he died They got away, but we'll get back at them foo´s The car show on the news said that Los got them foo's It's time for payback, we gonna miss you dawg Spray your name on the wall another soldier that´s gone Another fallen solder, lay dead in the streets I hear their mothers cry why it's gotta be me Attend thee awake I'm at your burial ground I pay my respects and I watch you go down Then life carries on you gotta deal with this shit Enemies stay dying as I let off ah clip It never finish, it's like it's personal business G killer dealer smoke ah federal witness