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Conejo

Till Death Do Us Part

  chicano rap  latin rap  west coast rap  mexican rap  rap
448 3 часа назад

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Imagine that little homeyA world without drogasVatos would get high off of letting teflon bullets flyTill death do us part[Chorus]With the stroke of my venom, I say let`s ride againTill death do us part, I`m gonna make this endGot the older veteranos that`ll back my playPut a shank in your back with nothing to sayEnemigas wanna die, I say let`s ride againThere will be no hesitation, I`ve been waiting in vainStrange, why do they play these gamesWhen it`s all about your hustle, heroin, speed, cocaineWhere will I end up when all this unfoldsIn the joint doing life, paralyzed, I don`t knowThe way that things are going, shit is getting is shadyFucking every broad, including homies` ladiesEmotional slaughter when I`m heavily sedatedGave birth to a menace, look what the streets createdArmageddon, ese dreams and illusionsI`m the master of your wishes, put it down so viciousLove my girl and my mom, and when they`re goneEverything that was right will turn to wrongSo don`t you try to cross me, double cross meThe times are really hard but I kill for this moneyTurn down in the pages till the day I`m paroledTo these bitch ass haters, let`s go blow for blowEternal endings that`ll count your dopeGot the hood strung out, gotta get your own[Chorus]Moving with the force of windKnocking bullets in your system, your chest cave inTransfer, all day to recoverA trunk full of dope coming over the borderReplacement killers aligned in armsI don`t give a fuck, battlewounds and scarsCausing panic cuz my hunger is solidYour poor state of mind got the drogas you wantedUnconsciencely I`m sinning, beginning to winI toss lethal bullets when I spray mack tensSantana`s Greatest Hits in a `63 bumpsThrowing gang signs with no tears of a clownI`ll get a tat on my head that covers it allGot a bad ass bitch that fucks them allShe`s all about the paper and so am ISo I tax that bitch on my natural high[Chorus]Raised in design where you had to be strongTheatrical debate, there`s death at dawnTouched on axis, I got you all faxesSlipping into darkness when the drum be tax thisDrogas, I got them rawFuck what you saw, put a bullet in your jawYou get wet or you get stuck in a penWith a nine inch shank that was dipped in leadThe way to get this money is simple and plainGotta cop a clavo, heroin, speed, cocaineThe way to get these broads is simple and plainX for the sex and the rest is gameThat`s right dog I call this homeThese vatos contemplate us so I watch this full of papersSerio, we engage in riotsSo if you`re out of town ese don`t even try itCheck it out perroThis goes out to all them caniving ass vatosTrying to creep and crawlThey get gunned downAnd this goes out to all them poisonous snakesThat know what time it isYou know whyCuz they won`t be pleased until they see us go to battleQue noMotherfuckers don`t want guerraThey overdose on the spotThat`s what I`m talking aboutWhat the calle[Chorus]

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