(feat. Bugsy)



[Chorus: Conejo]

Damn homie, these vatos they don't know me

Let's ride baby boy cuz I heard they're coming for me

Damn homie, these broads they don't know me

Let's get down baby girl cuz I heard you're coming for me



[Conejo]

If you aren't from the hood then you get regulated

You go around town saying how Conejo hated

That's the mission fool, to break fools like you

You get banged on by a youngster after school

I show up to the barrio where the Tiny's are deep

In a black Monte Carlo, just me and my dogs

I see the ladies, small waist big ass

They wanna freak on Conejo and take me home

Damn homie, baby she don't know me

Got the bedroom eyes looking kind of lonely

Out the backdoor straight into the alley

I'ma show her how I do it and there's nothing to it

And you get more bounce to this lethal ounce

Cuz I got the babydolls perro, drunk and smoked out

You're mad at your girl cuz she don't wanna come home

She wanna party with the gangsters till the break of dawn



[Chorus]



[Conejo]

You know homie homie that I know the deal

And life on the streets is way too real

You know homie homie that I know the deal

And that three strike law is just too real



[Bugsy]

That's sick, that's that gangster shit

Who got hynas doing their thing, making a grip

Homie homie, nothing but game for the chips

Got them locked and loaded if you wanna trip

Hard times, gotta be strong or there's no surviving

Catch me on the strip bumping oldies, lowriding

No me importa, there's many ways to gain fame

Homie I'm restless until I rest in the grave

Blessing the stage, worldwide they're showing me love

Babydolls at the spot afterwe rocked the club

Street life, gotta cope with this vida

Drinking on aguita, homie sangre de Sedira

Let it cruise, full mags for the haters

Wanna see the ladies bounce and cooking ounces in the craters

Gotta serve these fiends, till the last day I'll ride

Homie homie tried to kill me but you'll never kill my pride



[Chorus]



[Conejo]

You know homie homie that I know the deal

And life on the streets is way too real

You know homie homie that I know the deal

And that three strike law is just too real



[Bugsy]

Hold up homie, let me speak to these hynas

VIP section in the club, that's where they find us

She gave a lap dance but wanted to give more than that

Told Bugsy where to meet her and that was that



[Conejo]

Serio dog, ese hit that too

A while back at the parque, autumn '92

Come on now, I'm from the City of Angels

Gots to get my issue in this chamber of danger



[Bugsy]

Homie we close shop, just so we open again

Bugsy and Conejo gonna ride to the end

Shed the game, I heard they're coming for me

These some crazy ass streets, it all comes back homie homie



[Conejo]

I'ma bounce, smoke another half ounce

And get the baddest broad cuz I got more clout

Wake up before you get gunned down

Conejo and Bugsy, homie ese ask around



[Chorus]



[Conejo]

You know homie homie that I know the deal

And life on the streets is way too real

You know homie homie that I know the deal

And that three strike law is just too real



[Chorus]



[Conejo]

You know homie homie that I know the deal

And life on the streets is way too real

You know homie homie that I know the deal

And that three strike law is just too real



[Conejo]

Conejo and Bugs

That's right homie homie

That's the way it's going down

Ya estuvo