Lyrics

[Intro: Conejo] You damn right I'm a stay makin' moves, but you know I have to bring my dogs along for the ride 'cause that's how I roll You know I'm sayin'? Check it, we got Veneno, Joker, Bandido Fool this sinister kingdom music, ustedes ya me conocen a mi Ce-O-Ene Ski-Mask, boy, muthafucker, watch me [Verse 1: Conejo] This is dangerous word play heroin, coke and ice A relentless muthafucker and the flow be nice Es un juego de drones, I pick my target That's him right there, he say he running the market Chale, I verify the data I jump out with the cuerno make his body all scatter What's the matter? I thought you ready for this? T-loco's from the block is with me in the mix They call me C Mack-11, Mack-11 the boss A C-rap felon with a profit or lose Double cross me, y te mando al infierno All I do is go hard give a fuck about radio The scenario use always the same Crack house get hot, time to relocate Then reinstate, the fuckin' product again C-Roca's in the building 'bout to kill it again That's right (All my friends) [Interlude: Conejo & Venom] Man I smoke the mic like a fuckin' cigarette Homie spread the word Felony Case Co. running shit Venom let these Vatos know what's on your mind My Kodak memory is shit Let me reverse, rewind and push play So grab your guns, a blue spray can And hit up the Varrio Like pish, pish, pish-shhhhh... [Verse 2: Venom] We developed being negative of my young guns First came the Buddha, then came the fun Tracks made of steel for the homies, RIP Hard to let go the beef with enemies But we all grown up criminalized with codes Where you from? Where you at? Two one three area code La Neta, this be the life I chose When I'm around you though, is it a threat I pose? Suppose, I went back in time Should've known better then to let it ride Throwing up the ache while I'm getting high In LA with my Perros, I wanna die Picturing a hyna, morning by my side Crying tattoo tears while she says goodbye Destiny remote in my Cora to the end I dedicate this verse to all my friends [Interlude: Venom & Conejo] I salute my homies lost in the calles And doing Tiempo in the Pinta One day we're here, the next we're gone Like RIP, the cat out the hat And it's like that We bringing that funky fresh to death, underground popping off Busting caps at all these mainstream suckas Homies two one three, tattoo ink These dudes wanna start somethin' It's like don't even trip, let's go [Verse 3: Conejo] And drizzle bullets at the end of the night We touch down in your Varrio international flight I see the frauds like a counterfeit bill Start working, muthafucka's a legitimate kill And the Thirty Eight Revolver that's under the seat Got the duck tape handle like it's made for the street You wanna meet the executioner I'ma tell you right now, you got no future bro ESE you and your clicka stay hatin' my shit 'Cause me and my clicka stay smashin' your bitch She a big boob stripper that's addicted to this So anytime she want it, I'ma give her her fix And all I'ma gon' say is free Chino Grande Lil' homies wilding out it's all about the desmadre On the sane mode, notorious trick Making all my enemigas abandon ship [Outro] This that type of rock cocaine I whip up when I'm in the kitchen That A-One Caviar Saludo to all the fiends, I mean fans That's taking a blast as we speak Fool, it's that seek and destroy type of shit Certified notorious enemy official