Conejo, Venom 2 - All My Friends lyrics

[Conejo, Venom 2 - All My Friends lyrics]

All My Friends

You Damn Right I'm A Stay Making Moves
But You Know
I Have To Bring My Dogs Along For The Ride
Cause Thats How I Roll na I'm Sayin?
Check It we Got Veneno, Joker, Bandido
Fool This Sinister Kingdom Music
Ustedes Ya Me Conocen A Mi
Ce - O - Ene Ski-Mask Boy
Muthafucker Watch Me

This Is Dangerous Word Play
Heroin, Coke & Ice a Relentless Muthafucker
And The Flow Be Nice es Un Juego De Drones
I Pick My Target that's Him Right There
He Say He Running The Market chale
I Verify The Data i Jump Out With The Cuerno
Make His Body All Scatter whats The Matter?
I Thought You Ready For This?
T-Loco's From The Block
Is With Me In The Mix they Call Me C Mack-11
Mack-11 The Boss a C-Rap Felon
With A Profit Or Lose double Cross Me
Y Te Mando Al Infierno all I Do Is Go Hard
Give A Fuck About Radio the Scenario
Ese Always The Same crack House Get Hot
Time To Relocate then Reinstate
The Fucken Product Again
C-Roca's In The Building
Bout To Kill It Again that's Right

(All My Friends)

Man I Smoke The Mic Like A Fucken Cigarette
Homie Spread The Word
Felony Case Co running Shit
Venom Let These Vatos Know Whats On Your Mind

My Kodak Memory Is Shit
Let Me Reverse, Rewind & Push Play
So Grab Your Guns, A Blue Spray Can
And Hit Up The Varrio
Like Pish, Pish Pish, Ssssss

We Developed Being Negative of My Young Guns
First Came The Buddha then Came The Fun
Tracks Made Of Steel for The Homies RIP
Hard To Let Go the Beef With Enemies
But We All Grown Up criminalized With Codes
Where You From? Where You At?
2-1-3 Area Code la Neta
This Be The Life I Chose
When I'm Around You Though
Is It A Threat I Pose?
Suppose, I Went Back In Time
Should've Known Better then To Let It Ride
Throwing Up The Ache while I'm Getting High
In LA with My Perros i Wanna Die
Picturing A Hyna morning By My Side
Crying Tattoo Tears while She Says Goodbye
Destiny Remote in My Cora To The End
I Dedicate This Verse to All My Friends

I Salute My Homies Lost In The Calles
And Doing Tiempo In The Pinta
One Day We're Here, The Next We're Gone
Like RIP the Cat Out The Hat

And Its Like That
We Bringing That Funky Fresh To Death
Underground Popping Off
Busting Caps At All These Mainstream Suckas
Homies 213 - Tattoo Ink
These Dudes Wanna Start Somethin'
Its Like Don't Even Trip let's Go

And Drizzle Bullets at The End Of The Night
We Touch Down In Your Varrio
International Flight i See The Frauds
Like A Counterfeit Bill
Start Working Muthafuckas a Legitimate Kill
And The 38 Revolver thats Under The Seat
Got The Duck Tape Handle
Like Its Made For The Street you Wanna Meet
The Executioner i'ma Tell You Right Now
You Got No Future Bro ese You & Your Clicka
Stay Hatin' My Shit cause Me & My Clicka
Stay Smashin' Your Bitch
She A Big Boob Stripper
Thats Addicted To This
So Anytime She Want It i'ma Give Her Her Fix
And All I'ma Gon' Say Is free Chino Grande
Lil Homies Wilding Out
Its All About The Desmadre on The Sane Mode
Notorious Trick making All My Enemigas
Abandon Ship

This That Type Of Rock Cocaine
I Whip Up When I'm In The Kitchen
That A-1 Caviar
Saludo To All The Fiends, I Mean Fans
Thats Taking A Blast As We Speak
Fool Its That Seek & Destroy Type Of Shit
Certified notorious Enemy Official

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