[Conejo] Vigorous attacks [Venom] Sabes que Conejo Ain't nothing like going out And handling my business on a stormy night They don't call me Venom for nothing homey [Conejo] That's right You get the grips, I'll get the ranfla [Venom] Doing jales, like a shower of torment Severe damage when I come down storming Leaving vatos damaged top to bottom Like the lost missions in the past have fallen Vatos feel my anger, can't take it anymore Let's go get the feria, sound the totes of war The voice of d**h, I bring poisonous showers Opponents get no warnings, get devowered I stay alert, the only plan that works When I put you in the dirt, don't get caught Enemigas gotta fall like eighty feet of flag Epidemic is deadly spreading like a plague Known fact, the streets run with danger When you're caught out of bounds, you're a perfect stranger We collect, and while I'm out rest in peace In the line of fire, I serve the enemies Tempist hurricanes, the juras harbor panic Unseen in the rain, smoking getting at it I managed, ese get down or get shot down I think I'm going insane, walking on the calle in the falling rain [Hook] Listen to the rhythm of the falling rain Stormy nights trouble me with pain Listen to the rhythm of the falling rain Stormy nights trouble me with pain [Conejo] Psychotic weather excecutes the condemded Periodically precevied with my theory I attempt When it rains it pours, the crime it soars Relentless conflict, eternal wars Precisely my thought's been reflected Intensive forms, I can feel the storm And it's bending, for I behold the scroll Mentally a weapon, semi-auto control Soy Conejo from the big bad ache All my enemigas on the serio better watch me High explosive battleship I'm self-propelled, torpedo thoughts Embrace the spell, leaves start to fall as the seasons change Seal off the area, pump the gauge From night to day I cage my rage Sicko likes to move for the final phase [Hook x2] [Venom] Can you listen to the rhythm of the falling rain My homies in the grave trouble me with pain Can you listen to the rhythm of the falling rain My homies in the grave trouble me with pain [Hook x2] [Conejo] That's right Check 1-2, check 1-2 [Venom] That's right homey This rain is f**ing venemous And it's coming to get you [Conejo] Conejo, Venom What you wanna do ese Westside Harpys Get wacked on location I ain't joking, got the pistol barrel smoking Ya estuvo