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Conejo - At Your Home To Your Dome lyrics

Soy El Angel De La Muerte, from the homies 2 1 3
De la calle 25, come on dawg, who else could it be
I've seen walk by's, drug deals and rapes
Last one I ain't with so them foo's got shanked
That's the custom, of ah prolific thieve
Initiated as ah member for the crowd I speak
This is home, when you shoot at the rivals
To see who the toughest in the land of survival
It's homicidal, and who taking the title
This 3 5 7 it's like ah rowing bible
Little bad ass, ese raised in war
Do dirt smuggle work, of hold the force
C Mac-11, got his squad of death
Find ass by the double who supply your set
The numbers growing, cus every day we balling
It get real out here, gotta weather the storm
And we brutal, cus we keep on coming
Ese kick down door execution is nothing
Ese fuck everybody, who try to oppose me
Ese one eye open but I'm scoping 'em closely
So feel my rap, then see 'em in caskets
This ain't for the weak muthufucker I'm plastic
In lukider times I became more vicious
Demonic possession, came to pay 'em ah visit
Labyrinth themes, I know where you go
Ese close range shots at your home to your dome
I'm willing to do, whatever it takes
You at the top of my list muthufuckers ah snake
I represent, while staying mobile
Stay under the radar, while going global
I'm solo, I don't need to pretend
I go after your hoe when I seek revenge
I avenge, with the 4 5 semi
I rip through your back roll out in ah Hemmy
Blood shed, is far from over
Ask the enemies how we bury their solders
And no cover ups that's the cause of business
I did ah drive by on ah potential witness
That's ah cold hard look even though I'm faceless
Nothing's ever quite, shit always changes
So face it, you about to fall
Hit 'em twice in the neck ah palispic ball
Ese fuck everybody, who try to oppose me
Ese one eye open but I'm scoping 'em closely
So feel my rap, then see 'em in caskets
This ain't for the weak muthufucker I'm plastic
In lukider times I became more vicious
Demonic possession, came to pay 'em ah visit
Labyrinth themes, I know where you go
Ese close range shots at your home to your dome
I refuse to die, that's what I'm about
Below with poverty line it's where I got my cloud
The half knots, we're deep in my spot
Abandon by their parents in the parking lot
My birth right, Southern part of CA
Intimidator shelf if he get in the way
I lost brothers to the street tell me what you lost
War leaders out together when we paying the cost
Shit happens, we're holding territory
The meth sales up, I feel the glory
True story, how we remain ah tush
Perform out of state in some all white chucks
My rottweiler run, park the diancie
And tear vatos up on ah nightly basis
Open cases, let me out of the kennel
Gas started flashing barks come out the barrel
Ese fuck everybody, who try to oppose me
Ese one eye open but I'm scoping 'em closely
So feel my rap, then see 'em in caskets
This ain't for the weak muthufucker I'm plastic
In lukider times I became more vicious
Demonic possession, came to pay 'em ah visit
Labyrinth themes, I know where you go
Ese close range shots at your home to your dome
The Angel of Death, is standing right outside your
door
Waiting for you to come out, so I can take you out
That's right, it's notorious enemy felony case
Musica asesina, all day every day
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