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Текст песни Conejo - I Need Money

Conejo - I Need Money слова песни

What`s up homeyI just got out the jointIs that rightYou ready to do thisIt don`t matter homeyAlrightGotta get my feria ese211 in progressI ain`t going back homeyThe world is a ghetto waiting to explodeFilled with wicked women telling fortunes that will foldSo let no one get you downIn addition get a vision, makes me hold it downFormulate the program, stipulate the prismSpecial thoughts equivalent to wisdomYield to get more, point blank eradicateHit so quick couldn`t catch it in the frameDamn, I used to be a stick up kickSo I think of all the crimen and the jales I didI got this far cuz I had a fatal hustleTo back my plate, yes I had a fatal muscleI reach for the avix then I tax the silenceI captivate the crowd when I speak my violenceElimination, ese terminate these gamesAnticipate the worst, stand back and refrain[Chorus]I need money, I used to be a stick up kidSo I think of all the crimen and the jales I didI need money, I used to be a stick up kidSo I think of all the crimen and the jales I didI need money, I used to be a stick up kidSo I think of all the crimen and the jales I didI need money, I used to be a stick up kidSo I think of all the crimen and the jales I didI grew up and I came up in the West part of LosDrogas, locas, enemigas get the floorShots were random, so access permitedEveryone is fully packing so no one knew who did itNow that I`m older, ese now that I`m bolderNo longer am I a pawn, I`m a heavyweight soldierComposure is something that is keptSomething that is done when you live by the gunGet down, the shots went bangIt wasn`t planned this way, just meet my demandAnd things will go smoothI hope that I am heard, I hope I`m understoodWhere`s the motherfucking cocaAll of the feria from selling all them drogasEn las calles it`s the Wild WestBullets penetrating right through the vato`s vest [Chorus]You gotta know what you`re doingThree strikes ain`t no jokeMy mind`s fucking with me perroAin`t no coming home after thatI know what you`re talking about, que noThat`s rightI need money, I used to be a stick up kidSo I think of all the crimen and the jales I didI need money, I used to be a stick up kidSo I think of all the crimen and the jales I didThis Conejo right hereWhere the mic remains homeyYo controloYou know the way it`s going downThe returnCheck it outI need money, I used to be a stick up kidSo I think of all the crimen and the jales I didThis goes out to all the vatos out there doing tiempoMurder robberyQ-Vo

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