Conejo
Conejo - Malas Noticias songtekst
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Ah labels just ah label is what you bring to the table Rock so cold, he be spitting in fables From the cradle, been ah baby gangsta Let on moves on ah beat, and the boy you'll dismantle Cus everything ah target when I get on that mic If you ain't got bars you ain't doing it right I snort white, till the sun come up Then I'm looking through the blinds with the 4-5 tuck I give's ah fuck, that's why I move the chain The yards that I run, is something insane But this not madden this ah long nose canon Death is approaching like ah fiery dragon I grab your weed ese the shit on fire Then brake out ah syringe and let the dope inspire I'm Michael Myers, from Halloween Bout to go up in the booth, and butcher the scene Malas noticias, this muthufuckers are dead If you look through the list you see the picture all red De la sangre, from the multiple wounds I sit back in the cut and send the rats some goons Yeeaah, that's what I do Bad news right here and he's strapped up too We go to war, if you ever that wanted Leave his ass stretched out, now they saying we wanted Living grimy, but I make that toast To the spirits that's around me, on my coast We sipping cool, and we choking that rifa Told the homie on the jack, we don't need no features What the blood clot, they about to get ether When they shot's go through 'em epileptic seizures Got the felony raps, notorious raps Got the game under siege I impose my tech's Snuff you out, ah good day to die You don't even get ah chance, to ask me why Bullets chase you, when you run for cover Ski mask boy spot the undercovers I'm ah big dog, if you know what I mean International flow, will turn you into ah fein This is rehab, you withdraw severe Just don't panic muthufucka cus the dope man here Malas noticias, this muthufuckers are dead If you look through the list you see the picture all red De la sangre, from the multiple wounds I sit back in the cut and send the rats some goons Yeeaah, that's what I do Bad news right here and he's strapped up too We go to war, if you ever that wanted Leave his ass stretched out, now they saying we wanted