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Текст песни Conejo - Fallen Angel

Conejo - Fallen Angel слова песни

[Reporter]And he faces the death penaltyHis attorneys say they can`t comment on the defense before the trialWhich is perhaps a year awayBut then they with undoubtable ask the jury to consider the boy behind the manRetarded, reclusive, and victimizedBefore they make their final decision for life, or for death[Man]Give him the death penaltyAnd call me when they`re ready cuz I will be there[Chorus]I`m a fallen angel, from the skies I`ve fallenAll the sins that I`ve commited so that I could be ballingMaking feria so that my status be knownAll the broads in the ghetto want to take me homeI`m a fallen angel, from the skies I`ve fallenI came out the joint and the drogas were callingMaking feria so I could buy more gunsLord please forgive me for the damage I`ve doneIn a black Monte Carlo from Bristal to the CanyonTu sabes, I got this lowride draggingAll through the calles, the barrio`s getting deeperConejo rolls tough, automatic street sweeperSound system, the motherfucker bumpsEse hit switches on hydraulic pumpsYou better duck, everyone spits metalEse fire back, you get hit primeroBald head and ganga tacas all across my bodyLittle homey, big homey get shot at the partyThey never had a chance, they were dead on arrivalMy jefa always tells me that I`m living suicidalFuck that, I gotta get my issueRock bottom to the top, fuck a snitch and the copsLow and slow, it gets criticalCuz vatos that wanna rob me wanna die, let`s go[Chorus]Twenty inch rims on this grey GMCGot a bad ass bitch trying to get at meCuz I told her I would fuck her at the homeboy`s voloIn an evil six three, homey hit that cornerKeep an eye out, make sure it ain`t funnyYoungster on the Schwin said these vatos were comingSo I grab the signal forty, my Smith and WessumSome high powered shit for the street these daysSabor a mi is what she came forCuz mija wanted pedo with this fucking jugadorI did my jale on a stormy nightOn a Thursday night when I flew in from TexasI shot to the pad in a poor white glass houseGot a page from some broads saying "Conejo, what`s up?"I taxed the frame till I made her cumNow every single weekend wants to fuck after the club[Chorus]There ain`t no grave that holds my body downSo as long as I live I`ll keep coming back like JasonChasing, the motherfucking dragonSlaming, `64s and broadsEverybody got his own way, I got my ownBitch ass vatos break in the panic zoneI thought that I told ya that I`m a soldierEternilty I`m locked, you get beat with a lockAnd it`s a fierce fucking battle that you awaitAnd you can`t penetrate the fucking gatesElimination, ese beyond the streetBeyond the mystique of my fatal tecniqueAnd as I walk through the valley of the shadow of deathI will fear no evil, put a bullet through his chestUnderstand me, I`m an angel that`s fallenDope dealing killers is what we`re all becoming[Chorus]

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