Conejo - Till Death Do Us Part Lyrics

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Imagine that little homey

A world without drogas

Vatos would get high off of letting teflon bullets fly

Till death do us part

Replacement killers aligned in arms

I don't give a fuck battlewounds and scars

Causing panic cuz my hunger is solid

Your poor state of mind got the drogas you wanted

Unconsciencely I'm sinning beginning to end

I toss lethal bullets when I spray mack tens

Santana's Greatest Hits in a '63 bumps

Throwing gang signs with no tears of a clown

I'll get a tat on my head that covers it all

Got a bad ass bitch that fucks them all

She's all about the paper and so am I

So I tax that bitch on my natural high

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Raised in this area where you had to be strong

Theatrical debate there's death at dawn

Touched on axis I got you all faxes

Slipping into darkness when the drum be tax this

Drogas I got them raw

Fuck what you saw put a bullet in your jaw

You get wet or you get stuck in a pen

With a nine inch shank that was dipped in lead

The way to get this money is simple and plain

Gotta cop a clavo heroin speed cocaine

The way to get these broads is simple and plain

X for the sex and the rest is game

That's right dog I call this home

These vatos contemplate us so I

Rob them for their paper

Serio we engage in riots

So if you're out of town ese don't even try it

Check it out perro

This goes out to all them caniving ass vatos

Trying to creep and crawl

They get gunned down

And this goes out to all them poisonous snakes

That know what time it is

You know why

Cuz they won't be pleased until they see us go to battle

Que no

Motherfuckers don't want guerra

They overdose on the spot

That's what I'm talking about

Wacha caile

[Chorus]

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