Let's Go Rhyme For Rhyme Lyrics

Conejo Let's Go Rhyme For Rhyme

Check one two check one two homie
We got Conejo up in this canton
That's right homie, that's the way it's going down
perro
Check it out, right about now
I'ma start snuffing vatos on the spot
See this vatos going around town talking about
Conejo ain't worthy of holding ah microphone
Aww you f..cked up perro, serio I'm coming to get you
You and your whole muthufucken clica
Knock you out the box
Brought ah few words to say to you

Let's go rhyme for rhyme what you got
I got ah 16 ball bullet that'll knock you out the
box
Got beef, you cell soldier
I took the money out your books and mentally I broke
you
Caught the chain, to ah big yard
Ese waiting for my clavo ese waiting for my bone
yard
Gotta get that, make some feria
Got the homies on the tira homie slanging this
lokera
Ah cared package, that was filled to the rim
I got ah bitch out there, that's good for hustle and
sin
Checking in, say baby what you need
I know this baller just paroled I want ya f..ck him
for his green
Then shoot it, money order and some flicks
Get ah close up shot, of the nipples and the clit
Like I'm slutty, so keep your lady in ah safe
Cus if she wanna skeeze then her time I won't waste
Program that, so I could bring it
It's in my nature, so I ain't gotta think it
I'ma sink it, like ah battleship
I'ma gank for the bank like an old school convict
I stay loyal to the code, why you start dry
snitching
I cook dough for the feins, in Casper's kitchen
Got some high tech inmates, in my car
Gate money in hand, bullet wounds and scars
No more wape house, it's all about calisthenics
Got ah kite from the calles certain vatos, gotta get
it
Broke 'em off, but he won't p c up
His ah lifer with ah jacket he was down as f..ck
It's like damn doggy, aren't we all
Locked down in the cell thinking of ways to ball
On call, torpedo with ah gun
I was waiting at the gate cus you know I'm on one
I'm bad news, I'll beat the shit out your ass
With 10 camaradas selling coca and grass
You ain't got no status, so how you wanna ball
I'm ah jail house lawyer, and I tax 'em all
Disrupt my business and your at my disposal
Got priors, putting work I'm ah rider
Get your cap peeled, your ah witness, in ah case
You get ah green light, your ah target for death
Big homies slanging ink, you get tatted for life
Put your varrio on your chest you get married to
crime
Do your time, up in gladiator school
I got my cored on, up in elementary school
So if ah tear comes down, the side of my face
Then you know I'm bout to murder ese up in this
place
The esquina, for all the times carnal
Anybody back stab me snuff 'em out carnal

Check it out, I got my homeboy China White
That's right, I got my perro Bandit
What you vatos wanna do
And like I said before, let's go rhyme for rhyme ese
What you got