Conejo
Conejo - Did I Sell My Soul songtekst
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I signed ah contract, but I didn't get no mansion No cars, no hoe's, no nada Then why the fuck did I exchange my soul for C Rock is the king C Mac is the yang They got the business fucked up and their product is whack They sound black, and they exhibit they back But when they get to the pen it's guaranteed to get shanked And the crumbs that you made off that box of garbage Got ah muthufucker laughing cus your being posalji I'm ah savage, that means I body bag you Out of state in the desert cus you got no value Saves holla, they notify the pigs Blue rag state of mind that split your wig Take heat, or become ghostly I sleep with the vest and the AK closely You bitches know me, from drug dealing and pimping I walk with the cane but ah g ain't limping The boy tripping, on your personnel Homie smacking muthufuckers in this concrete hell Did I sell my soul and shook hands with the devil Is that the shit I had to do, to reach this level It's my endeavor, to come this strong Enemies try to cross me, and do me wrong I must of sold my soul, while I was fucken wasted The dragon in my vein and I began to chase it Gave me methods, then I got in the lab With ah bag of narcotic in ah writing pad So many gimmicks homie, and so many critics That after meditation I ain't trying to hear it Saint Louis fitted, I'm sly slick and wicked This city got bricks for ah lower ticket Shoot the digit, you ah fabrication So I ain't doing shit with your association For real though, what the fuck you flipping When my boys do the shipment use paper clipping Gun shots, from the Wesson toys And I just got back, from Illinois It's an eye for an eye in the windy city Ese all foreign cars, and big ass titi's Patrolling, looking for Taliban Ese Afghan style, no pitching plan I'm the medicine man, in my drive I smoke into the plans, that get you high Did I sell my soul and shook hands with the devil Is that the shit I had to do, to reach this level It's my endeavor, to come this strong Enemies try to cross me, and do me wrong I must of sold my soul, while I was fucken wasted The dragon in my vein and I began to chase it Gave me methods, then I got in the lab With ah bag of narcotic in ah writing pad You want this throne, in your fucken dreams Only cocaine slangers understand the green And that's ah fact, you wanna conquer that That shit that I build foo my clips up in you So place your bets, cus I'm ah fucken magician 2 story crack house off ah exposition You already dead, you ah organ donor Watching 20 TV's I'm ah new club owner Another day another dollar ask the file clerk I'ma wait till you receive homie get you for work I sever fingers, and I hurt you ah finger Understand up in court like ah R&B singer Singing hooks to the jury the judge is watching There's ah bomb under your seat and the clock ain't stopping Boom, your ass went through the ceiling But that's what you get, for your punk ass squealing Did I sell my soul and shook hands with the devil Is that the shit I had to do, to reach this level It's my endeavor, to come this strong Enemies try to cross me, and do me wrong I must of sold my soul, while I was fucken wasted The dragon in my vein and I began to chase it Gave me methods, then I got in the lab With ah bag of narcotic in ah writing pad You see, look at all this raggedy ass muthufuckers Trying to be Hollywood, walking out the swap meet Feeling like ah million bucks, but I'm here now C O N, thee avenging angel Doing this shit for everybody out there And just any spy by the bullshit that's out right now Ha, muthufuckers is whack