Текст песни Conversion - T-Bone

I'm ready to make a murder scene happen
Pimp slappin demons and packin
On no clips reloadin sink ships like a captain
Don't be actin like you ain't know when the G be rappin
Runnin from the scene while ORC playas be gangstas scrappin
Now hold up cause they done did it
Diss a lyric and spit it
Even though I know that when your crew ain't never go admit it
(Now slow down T, this is family
They mess with you they mess with me)
And also E (why?)
Cause this is ORC
Lyrically I be comin with ski masks out the bushes
With chainsaws and axes trackin these demons while the blood gushes
I'mma jack these demons playa one by one
See they call me Big Daddy Kane (why?)
Cause I gets the job
Now watch me jack these demons hit em with a gat
Show em how a real G 'posed to act
Smugglin bibles instead of gats
Rollin drop down Cadillacs
Puttin it down on street corners and shows
For all my foes thug riders and potnas on death row
Really though

Bone be the one with the gun in his hand
Demons be tryin to kill him cause them no like him
Smugglin Bibles through countries filled with communism
Try to preach the word and convert to Christian
Bone be the one with the gun in his hand
Demons be tryin to kill him cause them no like him
Smugglin Bibles through countries filled with communism
Try to preach the word and convert to Christian

Shout out to pimps and thugs
Curb servers movin them major drugs
Gang bangin rollin 60's Crips and them Bible Bloods
One love to all of the preachers on the street corner
Two dubs for all my riders out in California
Peace to my potnas out in Frisco
San Jo, East Palo Alto, Sacramento
Fresno, Vallejo, Richmond, San Leandro
Oakland, Hayward, Los Angeles and Diego
Y'all know
The Golden State full of hate and drama
Marijuana, hentos and chura
Quien le da la gana
Most got both hands on the Desert Eagle
Gotta watch your back cause here in California killin's legal
Rollin Regals and Polys, Caddys and them El Caminos
Hittin switches but best beware of all them hatin snitches
Takin pictures of West Coast Cali sunsets
Streets infested with all them gang bangin ghetto vets
No regrets, my potnas dyin over them gangs and sets
Havin sex with girls in mini skirts and pink berets
What's next, sick of Tecs and all them yellow birds
Smell the 'burb and playboys sippin on a Thunderbird
I'll scream until I'm heard
Preach the word in every alley crack and ghetto curb
With a beat and words annointed by the mighty God I serve

Bone be the one with the gun in his hand
Demons be tryin to kill him cause them no like him
Smugglin Bibles through countries filled with communism
Try to preach the word and convert to Christian
Bone be the one with the gun in his hand
Demons be tryin to kill him cause them no like him
Smugglin Bibles through countries filled with communism
Try to preach the word and convert to Christian
Bone be the one with the gun in his hand
Demons be tryin to kill him cause them no like him
Smugglin Bibles through countries filled with communism
Try to preach the word and convert to Christian
Bone be the one with the gun in his hand
Demons be tryin to kill him cause them no like him
Smugglin Bibles through countries filled with communism
Try to preach the word and convert to Christian