Conejo
Conejo - Dark Corner songtekst
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I hit the corner homie, and did I mention it's dark I could see the homies deep across the street at the park I had ah new tape g, to put the H on the map I was only 16, crewtanastrous cap They started cappin', fled down Tovermen But they crash 20 3o'ah from the Harpy's gang Now it's over man, when the driver get hit We came in all directions and sprayed that shit We split quick, to ah save house in the valley Ese I was riding shotgun, in Handy's wagon Put my tape in foo, and then I blaze my blunt Nobody said ah word till the song was done Play it again dawg that's what psycho said And who did the beat is what Venom asked They must be hot, it must'a fucked with their mind Over ten years back, I resided our crimes Dark corner, is where they meet at night Ese victims walk by, despite the crimes Dark corner, just making sure their known AK-47 pointed at your dome Dark corner, where I compose this rhymes Fifty homies ready this some devilish times Dark corner, tell me can you deal with that It's true what you heard you better bring that strap Ese summer nine four I hit the corner on shrooms For the tiny loco's posted, some brand new tunes I would kill 'em that's what friends are for Had the block sowed up, mister x two four They started dumping, but they couldn't shoot they missed 25th get pissed, all LA get hit This be it, I caught ah foo slipping you dig And before he could reach, I split that wig Got back to the bar and gave Sharky ah tape All the t l s wit 'em say they fucking relate Extra copy's boy, where in high demand Even enemies knew about the neighborhood jams They started rapping, I guess the games ah fame But we was blasting at 'em cus their shit was lame No complaints and I ain't gonna say no names But your homeboy let it play, for the shit it said Dark corner, is where they meet at night Ese victims walk by, despite the crimes Dark corner, just making sure their known AK-47 pointed at your dome Dark corner, where I compose this rhymes Fifty homies ready this some devilish times Dark corner, tell me can you deal with that It's true what you heard you better bring that strap I'm blasting back foo, when enemies came down At the liquor store corner when the shots ranged out I was lucky g, but it was nothing g Ese two four seven fire back they ducking Then I shoot to the studio, to cut some jams Got back to the barrio, and score me ah gram And share with my gang musica asesina Biema published, anything I give you So fuck no, I ain't gonna roll will lames I'ma roll with the H till I lay in my grave I grab the gauge, the kind of foo I be This ain't no movie set boy, the biggest heat on me Follow me now, and get ah damn tour of the ghetto Ese bullet proof's on, just in case some metal And when it's over pricks, I'll be back at the corner Endangered muthufucker 48 I'm ah goner Dark corner, is where they meet at night Ese victims walk by, despite the crimes Dark corner, just making sure their known AK-47 pointed at your dome Dark corner, where I compose this rhymes Fifty homies ready this some devilish times Dark corner, tell me can you deal with that It's true what you heard you better bring that strap