Conejo

Conejo - This Killer Vicious songtekst

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[Conejo]
I got love for the game and the one's that listen
To get into their thoughts, it's just ah mission
Ah crime wave, for ah glorious cause
The Pacific is mine, you get ate up like Jaws
Your days are numbered, and this my prophets
The science of words, for the goons in college
Some reoccurring dreams 'bout the West being wild
It's ah duck hunt when they mimic my style
The wheels turning, I'ma watch for the dawn
Got the concept of ah law from the holy Quran
My heart's fearced, seen the writing on walls
Some gang bang shit, someone's gonna fall
And they buzzing, like ah bunch of mosquitoes
Soldiers getting paid heroin pump through the needle
All my people, know the sound of fury 
And all the mothers worry about their sons getting 
buried
This Killer vicious, and they say he ruthless
Ah true to life rider past the heat I"ma shoot this
Black widow, it's what I call my gun
And she don't fuck around till the job is done
Immortalize, get the Hennessy
Cus I'll be up in the lab, ice recipe
The batch ready, the pirates simmer down
Now it's time to break 'em off I got O's and pounds
[Frank V]
I'm trying to get in the game get ah grip and then 
get out
But first things first, first I gotta get out
So I can gain that Little Wayne and that Drake money
Thought cocaine was the easy way to make money
But all that really got me was that Jake money
40 ounce and that t bone steak money
I spent the rest on ah Grey Hound
Broke and free but best of all I'm LA bound
The city where the cops make you lay down
And if you don't then they might make you stay down
It ain't the playground like Elementary
You serve detention, in the penitentiary 
My homies crime was Elementary 
And the judge still hit 'im with ah century
Knew I return to my old ways eventually
Here's ah key if they ask don't mention me
This Killer vicious, and they say he ruthless
Ah true to life rider past the heat I"ma shoot this
Black widow, it's what I call my gun
And she don't fuck around till the job is done
Immortalize, get the Hennessy
Cus I'll be up in the lab, ice recipe
The batch ready, the pirates simmer down
Now it's time to break 'em off I got O's and pounds
[Kryptonite]
Summer days stay hot and the nights stay popping
And theirs soldiers on this streets so their ain't 
no stopping
9 times out of 10 muthufuckers getting smoked
If you've been to the pen do dirt and serve dope
There's ah war on this streets whether you like it 
or not
Got cats getting stuck off that black and the meth 
rocks
Muthufucker spending that could be his all bad
And I don't really give ah fuck let me get another 
bag 
In the hood, with the realest gang bald head 
strapped up
Running up on anybody if think they wanna handcuff
Homie this the bridge town gang on the grove
Packs out the dark with the soda on the stove
Bam bam posted up nina on the hip bone
40 Glock on my lap Kush so I can get blown
It's real life shit on this streets 
Hand on my dick saying fuck the police
This Killer vicious, and they say he ruthless
Ah true to life rider past the heat I"ma shoot this
Black widow, it's what I call my gun
And she don't fuck around till the job is done
Immortalize, get the Hennessy
Cus I'll be up in the lab, ice recipe
The batch ready, the pirates simmer down
Now it's time to break 'em off I got O's and pounds
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