Conejo
Conejo - Mi Vida Es Un Desmadre songtekst
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Venom, this life's all fucked up homie La neta, esta vida es un desmadre Conejo, taco Yeah don't even trip carnal, let me handle Listen I was doing damage by the age of 1 15 later ese owned 3 guns Ese 12 years passed I was on the run Now the shits looking dead for the devilish one Soy del varrio mas chinon, la hache tu saves Enemigas they be snitching they get hit up in prison And we wanted, porque la hache trae fuego And the gangs up in Los know that this ain't no juego La calle dos cinco un cementerio pa muchos Homie big dead end trece 92 young trucos But who though, do ah west side dulo 2 11's in effect time to snatch your connects With my gang dawg, I never come through solo Unless it's ah hit 5 g's in the photo 5 after, your fucken face in the paper If I open up the gates than to hell I'ma take you La neta mi vida es un desmadre Perdi ami madre y nunca tuve a mi padre Este mundo, esta yeno de dolor Buscando hermanos porque ya no hai amor La neta mi vida es un desmadre Perdi ami madre y nunca tuve a mi padre Este mundo, esta yeno de dolor Buscando hermanos porque ya no hai amor I seen my face on the news it just pissed me off I was set into occasions that ah suspect get off Ain't that ah bitch, incriminate me live Now this muthufucken rats best to run and hide Cus I'ma ride through the hood, and do what I do C O N E J O tiny tokers and dukes I push ah button, and little homies is busting Transport distribution gotta get into something No se acavado, I'm smoking blunts on the throne Ese bullets out west going straight through your vest Que varrio, means where the fuck you from The vato hesitate and fucken Venom he dumped Got your purse he make money didn't want this fame Just ah little recognition for the raps in the game And the rumor on the street is that I kill the man And that I roll 60 deep to the show with my gang La neta mi vida es un desmadre Perdi ami madre y nunca tuve a mi padre Este mundo, esta yeno de dolor Buscando hermanos porque ya no hai amor La neta mi vida es un desmadre Perdi ami madre y nunca tuve a mi padre Este mundo, esta yeno de dolor Buscando hermanos porque ya no hai amor Ese you ain't got no name on the streets you claim Lame never did ah crime enough to catch the chain Saves que, we at the parque right now Ese exit off of Hoover on the 10 that's how Harpero, de una calle cerada And I don't give ah fuck about you bitches pa nada Dry jazz for my boys through the new LP Then I leak it to the pen to the solid homies It's like ah crime field, good fellows casino Ese complex codes I get extreme for the sinos Labyrinth drug rings spread across the states Efesasa in your city we gon' push that weight Or tip that scale that triple beam The streets bang my shit like some loyal feins Money launder, and I order hits Muthufuckers they get stupid they get fed some clips