Lyrics With the Homies - Conejo
Beating
foo's
down
ese
down
to
the
ground
Stomp
'em
all
out
make
'em
all
profound
So
peep,
the
shit
you
in
Cus
the
muthufucken
terror
is
about
to
begin
I
spark
ah
blunt,
if
that's
what
you
want
If
I
come
into
your
mansion
I
hope
you
hunch
You
'bout
to
mount
ah
fatal
fiction
What
I'm
really
trying
to
say
it
ain't
ah
pretty
Picture
Gun
load,
as
I
creep
Through
the
calles
of
your
varrio
where
your
homeboys
Deep
That's
it,
ese
no
more
details
You
could
follow
if
you
want
but
it's
ah
deadly
trip
No
jail,
you
say
it
don't
add
up
But
I'm
protected
by
the
guns
player
that's
whats
up
You
better
duck,
when
I'm
the
shooter
Cus
I'll
fire
away
intricate
maneuvers
No
jail,
you
say
it
don't
add
up
But
I'm
protected
by
the
guns
player
that's
whats
up
You
better
duck,
when
I'm
the
shooter
Cus
I'll
fire
away
intricate
maneuvers
With
the
homies
I'm
with
the
homies
With
the
homies
If
we
got
beef
than
you
infrared
Red
dot
on
your
face
call
it
infrared
C
Rock
the
homie
hazardous
To
your
health
beyond
dangerous
I'm
at
the
spot,
ese
writing
alot
This
album
after
album
like
I'm
slanging
that
rock
That's
ah
mixture,
of
underground
beat
Homie
AK-47
on
the
side
of
my
seat
When
I
whip,
fucken
brick
It
come
back
home,
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What's
up
though,
what
you
need
Ese
what
you
trying
to
do
you
got
ah
family
to
feed
Corrupt
cops,
in
ah
scandal
Black
gray
vans
in
ah
burgundy
candle
I'm
winning
that's
what
it
feel
like
If
you
coming
from
the
bottom
than
it's
only
right
Corrupt
cops,
in
ah
scandal
Black
gray
vans
in
ah
burgundy
candle
I'm
winning
that's
what
it
feel
like
If
you
coming
from
the
bottom
than
it's
only
right
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