Sleeper Cell

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Conejo] Take A in depth look, I got on satan's mask Ese Big C-Rock, yay, meth and grass The substance sales, so, the feds on the block The cash flow never halt, the ghetto terror is abroad I traffic so clean, drug raids I flee This imperial order, went to the extreme I soldier through, any bitch ass crew The LP due for the avenue I said my stealth maneuver, I'm in rumble mode You narrowly escaped, this twenty four If you ain't from here, then you can't get paid It's guaranteed motherfucker that your ass get sprayed Destroy your ass, even the savage ones I co-habit with the demons, that's possessed by guns I'll mash you to a bloody pulp Psychopathic motherfucker, what you thought I was? [Hook] Intrigue surrounding my sleeper cell Suicide notes, that you know so well Allow my doctrines to punish well Unleash the katana like an evil spell Stand clear, the battle ships are here Enemy knights, guaranteed and will Done deal and it's a vicious threat Ese manslaughter one, I'll beat your ass to death [Verse 2: Bugsy] Oh, it's okay, it's alright If it's not, it's just a fight, live your life Inhale, exhale, gotta help yourself With any methods within your sleeper cell Most want heaven but receive hell Clandestine, we don't receive mail Observe the city, where's the progress? Rap shooker, white flower What if the powers that be, blew them letty's, blew them towers Lone field operative Do what you gotta do 'cause you gotta live Sick from oppression, this medicine We capitalize, a leach street intelligence [Hook] Intrigue surrounding my sleeper cell Suicide notes, that you know so well Allow my doctrines to punish well Unleash the katana like an evil spell Stand clear, the battle ships are here Enemy knights, guaranteed and will Done deal and it's a vicious threat Ese manslaughter one, I'll beat your ass to death [Verse 3: Conejo] I set the house in order, our evil stems A sadistic killa, mind state I'm in The streets get hot and melt all the ice I stab 'em with a case, then I roll the dice And I stay so high, I'm in the astral plane It's a G protocol, when I spit that game Fuck pain, another fallen rain Ese killer from the west, come through with the king Took a blunt to the brain, now, they suffering mayne It's the devil's disciple, calling shots in L.A. I'm a hundred foot wave on your broke ass cave And if I catch you in the county, you gon' meet my blade Mathematical guide was my approach The notorious gang, the kinds of the coast Shit's voodoo and it's the end of days A sniper in the cut in the trench he lays [Hook] Intrigue surrounding my sleeper cell Suicide notes, that you know so well Allow my doctrines to punish well Unleash the katana like an evil spell Stand clear, the battle ships are here Enemy knights, guaranteed and will Done deal and it's a vicious threat Ese manslaughter one, I'll beat your ass to death
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Credits
- Writers
- Bugsy 2 Guns
- Conejo