Fatal Dream

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Conejo - Rap

Fatal Dream

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[Intro] What's up little homie You get in the barrio? It's now or never ese [Verse 1] Youngster on the go, obstructions of the mind I chose to persuade, ese the hard fucking times Forewarned, but the warning is too late Like the concept of time, a sequence of change Assumptions that you can't affirm Enemigas plead for mercy, but they don't get hurt I premiere a whimier, that gets me panicking That gots me fucking loco with my perro in the rear I approach with assortment of skills That gates have been opened for the purpose to kill Inagration, I run my transactions Vatos can't function after all the interaction Bombardment from this rain of terror The clouds they gathered, ese demons battle angels At the gates of hell, vatos got booked And a simple mistake, is all that it took [Chorus] There's work to be done expect the unexpected In a matter of seconds, I get satanic Diabolic, ese to the extreme I'm born in to this world, I'm having fatal dreams [Verse 2] They blocked off the area, they're ready to attack An alleged 2-11 is riding on my back I did damage, un chingo de jales La mera neta es, que all bitches rattle My descent is of an aztec drum Well known for the murders of the calles up in los Operational, stated from the top That those who intrude, acupuncture till they drop Circumstances, drove up to the condado Waited for the chain, I got to the estado Shot a wila to my perro, I'm short to the can'tón A lot of new faces the homeboy overdosed That's right, ese vine acabarte I bust a kamikaze, solo par agarrar te And according to the battles in the past My total concentration and a spell I would cast [Chorus] There's work to be done expect the unexpected In a matter of seconds, I get satanic Diabolic, ese to the extreme I'm born in to this world, I'm having fatal dreams [Verse 3] Did a little tiempo, put a taca on my neck I seen the camaradas, I spoke the dialect Had a brainstorm, ese equal to destruction I follow my orders to commence with corruption Soy loco trix 213 to 211 And ain't no fucking way, that i'm going up to heaven I'm going right down, pass the gates of hell You'll see my placaso, conejo was here Everything you heard about my barrio is true Enemigas quiren guerra, enemigas catch the blues Duplication, so the murder I distribute Y todo paniciado is the outcome that I give you A black magic women, I encounter in my way Pumping through my brain the rush of cocaine The killer from the west, a rider on the storm A total eclipse and my mind starts to form [Chorus] There's work to be done expect the unexpected In a matter of seconds, I get satanic Diabolic, ese to the extreme I'm born in to this world, I'm having fatal dreams

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  • Conejo