So Behold - Conejo

I’m cut throat to the bone

Homies this a vendetta

Got a blue soldier rag

Around the black Berreta

Stacking cheddar

Twenty G’s or better

With my teflon body armor

Under the kahar sweater

I thug everyday

Hustle and kill

I’m straight nodding out

Slamming dope on the real

I’m in the street

With that chopper toy

With murder on my mind

When I think on my boys

In the cemetery buried

Can’t believe they gone

The sequels of events

Today live in

I hypnotize muthufuckers

By the end of the song

They out there doing dirt

Toking blunts of Chron

Im a beast

A deadly sin

In search of lost time

Men wants with my pen

While I’m here

I snort coke drink beer

Smoke as many muthufuckers

How we do around here

So behold

This are the streets on my city

Ese young gunslingers

I’ll be shooting you quickly

And I’m stoned again

In the zone where they bled

It’s a world full of pain

That could drive you insane

Ain’t no jobs out here

Unless your working for crumbs

But the drug lords high

Fugitives on the run

They fall apart

Who you think they send

On the ten O’clock news

They got us killing again

So don’t come close

Cause you might get shot

All you friendly muthufuckers

Trying to swoop by the block

This the end of the line

Cause I’m knowing your kind

You deceptive little snitches

Undercover C. I's

West Siding

All over the map

I’m posted with the strap

Overseeing the trap

I stay stuffing

The fucking spliff with Kush

Enemies get clapped

In the gang ambush

This my new shit

It’s gon' fade the planet

The bullets that I spark

Got the pigs harassing

The Feds crashing

They got the block all hot

And it don’t get no realer

Outlined in chalk

Ese rubber band stacks

Pay the studio time

And when I’m in the booth

I’m like Ginkolin high

This a novel

So put your foot on the throttle

Cause I’m about to close

And you won’t get no clavo

So behold

This are the streets on my city

Ese young gunslingers

I’ll be shooting you quickly

And I’m stoned again

In the zone where they bled

It’s a world full of pain

That could drive you insane

Ain’t no jobs out here

Unless your working for crumbs

But the drug lords high

Fugitives on the run

They fall apart

Who you think they send

On the ten O’clock news

They got us killing again

She got married in white

But she ain’t no virgin

She opened up her legs

I go in like a surgeon

Started working

The fucking newly wed

And after I was done

She gave Venom some head

At the dope house

Got some killers inside

With years of solitude

For doing juvenile life

They puffing rifa

Got the K’s and the sweepers

Brand new Tech nine

Gates of Hell out the speaker

But at any given time

They’ll lay you down

I’m Timing shit

You see the hammer’s come out

Blood spill

And your partner get killed

His brains fucking splattered

In the Coop Deville

I’m prison in your ear

Sick flow for real

I’m something like a phoenix

When I rise from here

There was none

And the guerras begun

The clock struck twelve

Hear the thunder from guns

So behold

This are the streets on my city

Ese young gunslingers

I’ll be shooting you quickly

And I’m stoned again

In the zone where they bled

It’s a world full of pain

That could drive you insane

Ain’t no jobs out here

Unless your working for crumbs

But the drug lords high

Fugitives on the run

They fall apart

Who you think they send

On the ten O’clock news

They got us killing again