What War Is All About - Conejo

You should know what it is

With this sinister shit

Notorious Enemy, is all in this bitch

Las calles saven, lo que pasa

If I reach out with the strap

Estas balas te alcansan

And this records, I’m working even faster

Ese hood rat bitch in the way I’ll blast her

I’m the first, to let them fly

What you mean you the first to fucken die

I pay the block

I got the codes encrypted

At the stove in the kitchen

Getting ready to whip it

If I get wicked

Then things start ringing

So shooting vatos down

On the stand that’s sicken

You take a loss

I’m Mac-11 The Boss

That’s the price they gotta pay

The Uzi cover the cost

Let’s make it clear

Foo I got no fear

Ese you fear death

So your death is near

If this is what war is all about

Ese vatos laid out

They get shot in their mouth

And some in the back

Trying to run from death

But death caught 'em slipping

Put his life in check

Who’s next?

It’s what the Reaper say

The Reaper say he ain’t come to play

That’s all day, is 'bout them evil ways

And wars all about

Hunting down you’re prey

The gun connect

Get him out of the station

From a dirty ass cop

That wanna go on vacation

So we sell’em to anybody

And now he got me

Letting off that shotty

Gang murders, they’ll make the news

It make the city look bad if the terrors new

Exactly, that’s what I mean

The shit I say is fuckin evil and mean

So be smart

When your ass out here

Cus nothings gonna change us situations are fierce

So check game

It’s more than rough in this

Get a good night sleep

Cus they’ll wake you by 6

And suffocate you, and try to break you

If you don’t say a word

These mothafuckers will hate you

A la verga

I’m the scarecrow

El Angel de la Muerte

With that platinum halo

If this is what war is all about

Ese vatos laid out

They get shot in their mouth

And some in the back

Trying to run from death

But death caught 'em slipping

Put his life in check

Who’s next?

It’s what the Reaper say

The Reaper say he ain’t come to play

That’s all day, is 'bout them evil ways

And wars all about

Hunting down you’re prey