Album Name : Game Over
Release Date : 2009-08-03
Song Duration : 3:22
Conejo Apocalypse
I'll make it breath, see the barral'es murder
Ah pack of barracudas going after the corner
We big time, put some men in your coffin
Like we're cleaning up the yard and the busters are
dropping
Come heavy, I'm heavy heated
Ese maybe that's the reason your commissioned
retreated
I'm connected, in my families crime
Ese get your grave ready ain't no friend of mine
This half ass gangsters you hit in your sleep
In the pen, I met death in the streets
Ese acting like your maze swallow hand grenades
Never shy with the gun I'll watch you vatos break
I'm influential, so the murders accidental
We stayed up late cus the H was out to get you
Now we're here, and ain't no turning us back
Your whole entourage on the serio get slapped
When I wake up in the morning and see it's thee
apocalypse
Death f..cken staring at me it's thee apocalypse
Enemies don't want me to breath it's thee apocalypse
Don't you know we got the infrared beams it's thee
apocalypse
Can you picture me rolling with heat it's thee
apocalypse
Causing muthufuckers to bleed it's thee apocalypse
Ain't no love to be showed in the streets it's thee
apocalypse
Cus if you do you'll be resting in peace it's thee
apocalypse
Heavy heated in this game sitting gold chains
Got the automatic weapon loaded in my waist
LA is the place where I got my game
We are hustlers most of us slang and bang
Let me real specific the west is gangsta
gangsterific
Home of the body bag and OJ Simpson
Where gang banging is our tradition
You heard, you could be missing missing in action
For every action there's ah reaction
Like jurassic park we creep and crawl
Ya'll creep, creep in the dark
You don't wanna see us, you wanna be us
If you don't like my shit suck my penis
Mad cus we got the game on f..cken lock
In ah drop of ah dime my boys are ready to rock
When I wake up in the morning and see it's thee
apocalypse
Death f..cken staring at me it's thee apocalypse
Enemies don't want me to breath it's thee apocalypse
Don't you know we got the infrared beams it's thee
apocalypse
Can you picture me rolling with heat it's thee
apocalypse
Causing muthufuckers to bleed it's thee apocalypse
Ain't no love to be showed in the streets it's thee
apocalypse
Cus if you do you'll be resting in peace it's thee
apocalypse
Youngster got chrome he got stripes in the zone
He got an SKS for the foo's of the block
This fake ass gangsters they get killed on the spot
We dropping dogs, cus dawg we come from the west
Don't know howda act, we putting glocks to your
chest
It's that LA state of mind and I'm gangsterific
It used to be the crack but the time's have shifted
So f..ck what they say homie f..ck all rumors
Shut your ass up cus the bullets come sooner
Like tonight, or tomorrow morning
Bout 6 am when the coffee's warming
We be swarming, on your so called gang
Gaffle all the bitches and state my demands
Get the f..ck out, and don't you ever come back
To that needy greedy Harpy city we bang
When I wake up in the morning and see it's thee
apocalypse
Death f..cken staring at me it's thee apocalypse
Enemies don't want me to breath it's thee apocalypse
Don't you know we got the infrared beams it's thee
apocalypse
Can you picture me rolling with heat it's thee
apocalypse
Causing muthufuckers to bleed it's thee apocalypse
Ain't no love to be showed in the streets it's thee
apocalypse
Cus if you do you'll be resting in peace it's thee
apocalypse