Conejo
Conejo - We Like The Yakuza songtekst
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Let's go to trial, you got nothing on me Just some gang land murders, in the two one three Reputated boss, with thee elicit harvish Grizzly executions damn sure I got this FBI's report on this violent gang Upper real dead snitches empty witness stands It's ah war fare drill, and the suspect shot It's ah bloody tale of fucking shots kill one Ah stabbing death, can't decrypt my verse The gestapo hit the pad like ah violent storm HPS in the house tonight Ese killer drug dealers on that Scarface white Lights off, I navigate between The fucking genocide and the murder regime No detection, I look over my shoulder 2 semi autos and ah snub nose burner We like the Yakuza but we ain't missing no fingers Roll deep on this foo's pulling 4 5 trigger's And gang sweeps, they cease guns and drugs We caught double up the narcotic is what We like the Yakuza with big gats and tats The Cali drive by's uninforments and rats We get e'm back, we blowing chronic sacks At the spot where we gather from them criminal acts Gun fight eruptions two pigs get snubbed LAPD's and the FED's Agencies clicked up It sound like new years homie, at twelve O'clock midnight In ah silver Marcede's we fled into the night Harpy's mafia, under thee umbrella of terror Ese ruthless homing shower suckers with bullets Affiliated, fire bombs get hirtled This the chicos and dukes they whole g's get murdered Get smoked, like ah boy scout leader Smoke his bitch ass quick before he stretch for the heater Hollow points, I'm here to take that pain With ah morphine trip, for my doped up frame It ain't ah game, it's the face of death Street gang killers, from the craziest place LA County, thee obileague of crime Got ah job at 13, I got rock's on the line We like the Yakuza but we ain't missing no fingers Roll deep on this foo's pulling 4 5 trigger's And gang sweeps, they cease guns and drugs We caught double up the narcotic is what We like the Yakuza with big gats and tats The Cali drive by's uninforments and rats We get e'm back, we blowing chronic sacks At the spot where we gather from them criminal acts Fox 11 news got you scared again Cus the threats against your life, went public again Fuck ah sit down, you get sprayed and clowned By ah homicide wing if you are West bound Then trickers slings, in the streets of violence Tried to take mine you ain't knowing my silence Got something for that sneak attack And the choppers overhead can't find the pad Iministration the caine, straight bullets they hover You stupid muthufuckers ain't no running for cover There's tons of blow into the country it volts We unload the cargos start flooding them zones Cruise hard, ain't no remorse Got so much shit, we overdose at the source Foo's dashed, cus they thought they shot me Last man standing they need ah nuke to drop me We like the Yakuza but we ain't missing no fingers Roll deep on this foo's pulling 4 5 trigger's And gang sweeps, they cease guns and drugs We caught double up the narcotic is what We like the Yakuza with big gats and tats The Cali drive by's uninforments and rats We get e'm back, we blowing chronic sacks At the spot where we gather from them criminal acts We like the Yakuza but we ain't missing no fingers Roll deep on this foo's pulling 4 5 trigger's And gang sweeps, they cease guns and drugs We caught double up the narcotic is what We like the Yakuza with big gats and tats The Cali drive by's uninforments and rats We get e'm back, we blowing chronic sacks At the spot where we gather from them criminal acts