Conejo - This Gun For Hire lyrics

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Conejo - This Gun For Hire lyrics

Stand up, C came out with his b**h Muthuf**er had to drift now his body found stiff Ese real is real, sound track to the street It's what made us out here, black Chucks on the feet I stay tramming contemplating ah mill Ese Kush in the jar photo ecstacy pills Setting the s**xor's, like Hoover and Adams Give ah f** who it is know the varrio get at 'em I could live in my conviction homie deep in the slums I demolish my opponents when I'm speaking on drums You think twice, about the typical sh** Ese throats get slit while the ice get lit Rip dome, reminding who I be It's the same muthuf**a on that bootleg 3 So body yourself, and save me the time I'm cloaked in the Favelas writing fugitive rhymes Power make the King not ah G like me I grew up in the varrio full of poverty You feel me, you are the same as then Ese even if it was this the streets to the pen So ven, y te comparto una rima On how I got payed when I was f**ing with China Mas aloca, cuando cosino la c**a Plus the ice that I got, se prende la zona You dig, ese pa** me ah cig Thinking way back, when I was ah kid Before I got big I would bust out the Regal The only thing changed now I bust out the Reamer Smoke sinos, you still f**ing with nickles I'm ah Erre-15 you ah 22 pistol You missed though, I'm high as f** in the Hummer Diko in the front in the back I bust Ripped thoughts, when the mission failed Ese homies getting k**ed and the rest go to jail Is that it, there's gotta be more Tyring'a do every b**h like ah f**ing who*e Ah poison mind, ah wicked crime On some high cla** sh**, spilling that wine On the ways of ah baller give us d** and guns He rosed through the ranks but he slipped up once His wife did 'em wrong, for half ah mill Cus some get time, but love to k** Cat peel, she ain't spent ah dollar We put her in the back threw her a** in the water Spit regimes, you could see who's vile My whole caravan pop in front of his pad Nostalgic, penalize the acoustic They going back to the job that I f**ing lost it This gun for hire who you want me to shoot Cus ah muthuf**er talking put his a** on mute Ese this gun for hire who you want me to get He pushing weed on your corner made you disrespect

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