Conejo - Bitch Ass Rappers lyrics

Fake Ass Bitches who The Fuck On Your Team
Am I Suppose To Be Afraid Of?
I Ain't Afraid Of Nobody
Muthafuckas Already Know There's Gon Be
Some AK-47's Popping At Your Heads
When We Come In Contact fuck Hi power
Fuck Slow Pain j Loons Pass Me My Shit
Trying To Roll Up On These Fools let's Roll

To Them Soldier Ink Bitches
Desert Eagles Get With You
Ese Rocking Up Birds
And Got The Money To Hit You
Something Wicked about The Way I Flow
Cause When I Come To Your Town
All You Fools Lay Low
Smoke A Zone To The Neck of That Chronic Bro
Ese The Way I Flip P's
Stay Stuck In Your Skull cause, I'm A Fool
Holding A Murdering Tool ese Big Dick Rabbit
Make Your Wifey Drool
I'm A Dope Fiend Killer cause My Tar Un-Cut
Ese Put Your Ass Out like A Cigarette Butt
Cause, I'm A Nut and I Ain't Giving A Fuck
I'll Smash On Your Crew like A Monster Truck
Got Skills and These Warfare Drills
Ese 3-6-5 i'm The Realest For Real
You Wanna Diss? You Must Be Joking
Ese Jaws Get Broken some Of Them We Smoke Em

These Bitch Ass Rappers
On The Streets Emerge
But The G's Know My Words worth A 100 Birds
I'm A Suicide Bombing dog Waiting To Happen
Ese LA down To Back Me
Body Bag Em And Stack Em i'm A National
Security - Threat ese They Close All Borders
When I Come In Your Sect cause, I'm A Vet
And I Don't Bang On The Net
I Spit Hallow Tips and Never Break A Sweat

I'll Fucken Stab Em In The Face
With A Rambo Knife ese Mr sand Nigga
O - It's On Tonite get It Right Fool
You Never Been To Hell
Cause Venom From The H never Seen You There
Packed Jails parole Hold No Bail
Ese Doing Big Things getting Dope In Mail
I Rock Mic's out Glass Make Ice
You A Played Out G
With Your Burned Out Nikes i'm From Harpys
And 2-5's The Block ese We 3 MC's
On The Streets We G's homie Please
With All That Blvd knights
I'll Get You Where You Be
I'll Just Shoot Em Kite and It's Done
And It Cost Me None the Streets Got My Back
So They Murder For Fun 1-On-1
Should Of Showed You This
Homie Bust At A Fool disrespecting Your Shit

These Bitch Ass Rappers
On The Streets Emerge
But The G's Know My Words worth A 100 Birds
I'm A Suicide Bombing dog Waiting To Happen
Ese LA down To Back Me
Body Bag Em And Stack Em i'm A National
Security - Threat ese They Close All Borders
When I Come In Your Sect cause, I'm A Vet
And I Don't Bang On The Net
I Spit Hallow Tips and Never Break A Sweat

I Bought A Quarter Bird and Hit The Curb
Ese That Graveyard Shift
Was The Time To Serve and Now I Got A Half
16 For The Whole the Dope Spot Cracking
Base Heads Came Home
Loc'd Out Don't Phase Me
And His Boy Get Stomped lil Savage A Bitch
I Stay Pushing That Rock
C - O - N Kill And Robb
C - O - N Be The Boss
And When I Bring The Violence
All The Streets Applaud
The System's Knocking that Venom Tape
A 213 G them Other Fools Be Fake
And Its Plain To See
That You Ain't High Powered minimum Security
Thats A Crew Full Of Cowards
And Criminals Weak he Better Shut His Beak
Unload A 47 on The Drivers Seat
Of His Bucket fucken Brains All Over
Cross Your Ass Out
And Spray My Hood On Your Corner

These Bitch Ass Rappers
On The Streets Emerge
But The G's Know My Words worth A 100 Birds
I'm A Suicide Bombing dog Waiting To Happen
Ese LA down To Back Me
Body Bag Em And Stack Em i'm A National
Security - Threat ese They Close All Borders
When I Come In Your Sect cause, I'm A Vet
And I Don't Bang On The Net
I Spit Hallow Tips and Never Break A Sweat

Let Me See pick Your Muthafucking Shirt Up
Take That Muthafucking Shirt Off Muthafucker
Take That Muthafucking Shirt Off Muthafucker
What The Fuck IS That Ese gun Shots