Some Might Say

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Conejo - Rap

Some Might Say

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[Verse] Some might say that I recycle my verses Everyday is the same, I recycle these curses Los mando, through the air with the spirits They drop on the floor, when they fucking hear it I been a guest at all your smoke outs I put you in a trance with the words I roll out I don't hold out, I let the levy break So, I hope to see you all at my fuckin' awake Drop zone my label don't post-pone Release date set, download is on You get it? Don't be the last to know What the fuck I gotta say, you gotta stay on your toes Why waitin', my situation require That I flood this muthafucka, build up an empire This gangland is my domain And everything up in it is preordained Acid rain, when I piss on these ants Homie big C-O-N in with these magical chants A game of chance, anything could happen I was twelve years old, when I started rappin' I was absent, first day of school I was copping at the phone with the auto too, that was the rule That we had to go by, I was high from the start Now I'm state of the art And I'm going, trying to seek that knowledge Ain't talking 'bout the kind, you receive in college Its useless, learn how to be ruthless Here's a AK-47, this is how you shoot this Don't be stupid and watch your step Ese cameras all around in this spider web With that said, I'm a paint this red With the blood of a rival that I shot in the head It's still fresh from it's origin Ese 3 AM at the shepperton Relaxing, it was a long hard day Now my third baby momma's, coming over to play She on the way with the sack of budda Sixteen ounces, so, that I could maneuver Through this record and not get locked in the maze 'Cause I don't plan to finish 'til the end of my days Crime pays just like anything else So, I'm a go hard, guarantee that it sells Got sales that sleeping and wait Ese waiting for a chance to attack and invade Give me some shade till the heat calm down I got sicarios in the front in this little town Y no duerme, y sus ojos no cierran Ese vatos try to creep, y mi team los infiera

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  • Max Dollas