We’ve Been Pushed To Far

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Conejo] As the end begins, illuminatis they win All you blind muthafuckers, you ain't ready for this This the axis of evil, don't let the doja deceive you Most wanted, antichrist was only a preview I hopped out the jet with a price on my head But I ain't give a damn, I shot back at they ass I'm strictly business like EPMD So, what you saying muthafucker that the odds against me The last laugh mine, I watch you step on mine Hybrid rappers, half man, half crime Death bringers, heir to a sinister cult Ese jump your ass in, have you repping the coast With a four five colt, I'm a fugitive ghost I drag 'em and bag 'em, body bagging your folks To these lames in the game, I'm like Jesse James Old West Killafornia, SUR, playing no games [Chorus] 'Cause we've been pushed too far, our people poverty striken But the only thing certain is we flipping them chickens And we in cars, twirling chronic cigars Rimmed up, G'd up, we in the hood like stars We've been pushed too far by the fuckin' system They take away our rights, deportation and prison That's why we driven to get it like we should Stack cheddar any weather, smoke that purple kush [Verse 2: Conejo] So, listen when I tell you boy, you gots to chill 'Cause homies from the ache (H) fuckin' wack you, for real They maniacs in tanks, ese taming the town I'm a seed of a demon with that west side crown My childhood trauma, being hungry, I'm starving Shit gets to my head, so, I'm robbing and mobbing The shit is ill though, because it's real though Ancient peers, modern foes, all get shots to the dome When I explode on a track, I said my patience is up Ese whoop Bill O'Reilly, sock his white ass up It's cocaine and that's the magic word Ese muthafuckers hear it and it open up doors G-Rabbs, the whole bank on the floor Ese empty out a safe and celebrate with some whores You wanted more, then don't tri, I got you Castro about to bust, got this game on lock fool [Chorus] We've been pushed too far, our people poverty striken But the only thing certain is we flipping them chickens And we in cars, twirling chronic cigars Rimmed up, G'd up, we in the hood like stars We've been pushed too far by the fuckin' system They take away our rights, deportation and prison That's why we driven to get it like we should Stack cheddar any weather, smoke that purple kush [Verse 3: Bugsy] See these fallen angels, ain't left Earth yet So, it may seem a virgin mother, ain't gave birth yet We keep dying, what are they concerned with? The devil manifest 'cause the soul burn quick Criminal minded like KRS and Scott LaRock Fuck the system, fuck the government, fuck the cops It's a war out there, who runnin' with 'cha? Keep 'em strong like Prescott Bush funding Hitler Guns come and get ya, can't fuck with the scriptures Castro de la coca, this a lyricist lanch, gotta act not react Fuck a forty seven national security act, it's L.A. where they buried us at How they ain't prepared to kill? But they carry a strap How foolish is that? They kill and forgave 'em they rap From the city homie, we don't lean like that We ghost vatos round here, ain't seem like that [Chorus] We've been pushed too far, our people poverty striken But the only thing certain is we flipping them chickens And we in cars, twirling chronic cigars Rimmed up, G'd up, we in the hood like stars We've been pushed too far by the fuckin' system They take away our rights, deportation and prison That's why we driven to get it like we should Stack cheddar any weather, smoke that purple kush [Outro] Yeah, fuck that, fuck the system, fuck the government Fuck the cops, smoke all them bitch ass vatos, that ain't down with the movement Been pushed too far? Que no Conejo? That right, perro, fuck that! Los Angeles!