Текст песни Conejo - You Ain`t the Homie No More
Conejo - You Ain`t the Homie No More слова песни
[Verse One]You aint got enuff bullets to see me bleedYou fire up the crowd down three miss meYou wanna dis my barrio homie think againStreet life you get laced with leadI cracked your ribs cause you wore a vestYour mind got blown when you stepped in the zoneAl Capone ese was my mentorSo check motherfuckers from the back to the centerConejo, ese gang affiliatedVatos hesitated, so they got decapitatedSlapped like bitch to make it clearI`m that vato slamming cargaSmoking primos in the rearThat`s real eternal tattoo tearsI`m a bird of prey that hunts on fearEse gotta go, fast not slowI`m a dead men walking when I take a stroll(Chorus)I remember you homie from back in the daySwitched sides with the law you walked I stayedNow I`m out on the calles here to get my issueI`ma catch you slippin and I`ma pistol wip youI remember you homie from back in the dayWhen your ass turned snitch like a bitch you fledFive years later back to settle the scoreAutomatic up your ass, you ain`t the homie no more[Verse Two]You won`t stand a chance against this west los gangaenemigas break it down because they get no chansaDamm homie, these vatos they don`t know meLet`s ride baby boy cause I heard they`re coming for meSerio I get critical with minesSo I down motherfuckers to the day that I dieTonite I said tonite is the nightI get busy with my strap bury bodies toniteMy shade is brown, Toxtli get downI make three wishes, my first is a poundThe second a key, the third is ten g`sI buy weapons with my feria so I spray these fleasRest in piss what kind of war is thisRattle snakes they hiss flying bullets never missPerro, it`s gotta be like thatYour ass fucked up you get robbed and stabbed.(Chorus)[Verse Three]Heroin kicks in relieves the tensionWicked women come in relieve the tensionThese broads want coke so I call the connectionThere`s a price they gotta pay for the fuckin attentionThat`s right homegirl ain`t nada for freeIt`s not like you`re my righteous or my wife to beYour man`s a punk I`m eternal I`m a riderL.A. county jail to the joint I`m a southsider(Chorus)