Album Name : The Bootlegs, Vol. 7
Release Date : 2013-04-20
Song Duration : 2:59
Conejo I'm What You Bumping Right Now
Ashes to ashes, and dust to dust
I'm the barrio minister, homie puffing that blunt
That's killing something, that you never forget
I slump muthufuckers put some shots in they neck
I got ah sinner in the sink that live inside of me
Old shit, foo's foe's walk past the team
Ghetto rapper, I quickly exit the stage
I hear the roar from the crowd C Rock's ah goon
I paint those, that he got the gooz
Little homies get ah hunt and little bitch get ah cold
Everyone that's paroled, is always raw
There waiting for my boy I'ma cruise his way
And I'm dreaming bout the profit let me focus my route
And you never get work cuz the shells keep running
And the counterfeits ball, with the practice field
To the graphic issued grub, I impose with steel
I'm what you bumping right now, how you like me now
Cus every time I stroll all the peasants just bow
They scared, they so unprepared
For the war I declare C Rock your worse nightmare
I'm what you bumping right now, in your f..cking cell
And I speak on the troubles that we have in hell
Drug sells, out to feed them habits
So if anybody ask, are you bumping g rabbit
From the rooftop, with the snipers rifle
This is how we get, when you rocking that typho
Got that rifle, so you could shoot up pollution
You mix it with the tar, are you gripping that Uzi
Ese grew up in ah season, it's back in affect
And I ain't holding off, I collect all my dicks
On ah similar note, I'ma have to denote
All you bums in the game, homie thinking they know
You foo's get time, I was recent release
I initiate ah war, with Devildelition
Now I'm repping, your bitch took me the straps
I put ah freezer on the come on moms begging to live
The hood laws, could make you nick active
I post up in ah wall, terror one g rabbit
The state bluff, between life and death
I see the heavy clouds, ain't no rain just yet
I'm what you bumping right now, how you like me now
Cus every time I stroll all the peasants just bow
They scared, they so unprepared
For the war I declare C Rock your worse nightmare
I'm what you bumping right now, in your f..cking cell
And I speak on the troubles that we have in hell
Drug sells, out to feed them habits
So if anybody ask, are you bumping g rabbit