Conejo - Cant Tell Me Nothing lyrics

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None of you muthafuckas can tell me nothin'
I got this on lock
From hood to hood, you feel me holmes?
I'm big G Rabbs from the west side
C-Loco encase they don't know
Let me tell these vatos what I am
I'm a muthafucken legend
And I'm running this shit homies
Ride, listen

When I be in SM i no some ese's
My ace Ernie G buyo got that Wesson
And he could let off something
That go right through you
Ese palm trees and sand
Don't let that shit fool you
When i pull up to Mar Vista
Guess who greet me? Thats Ces - G boy
Big Spants from the City don't be silly
Cause, I stay with the Milli
And a bag of that shit
To stay stuffing that philly i deliver boy
I'm the king of C-RAP l-Boy got my back
In Pasadena with straps so step back
And ese weigh your options
A word from the wise better take precaution
I'm just bossing like I always have
Ese homies in the county wanna tat my raps
Ese Jokaboy in Compton be like that's my fam
I'm a co-sign shit high Caliber lab
Bullets rang i was last man standing
Ese g to the teeth with the ice and the cavi
Haters angry they can't do it like I
How a ghetto muthafucker dog stay so fly
I reply cause, I'm the Angel of Death
Mr 747 headed straight for your neck
Nothing less a killer straight from the west
Thief Sicario from Corona
Pulled up in a benz i was snorting
Before I went up on stage
To spit to the crowds about the wars I wage
A beast in a cage buck shots out the gauge
I pull the fucken trigger
And release my rage on all these lames
That continue to snibble running to the man
About the courts were i dribble its a riddle
On how I made it this far
And how your bitch always play me
When she in your car she love my dick
I'm a have to serve her
All up in the kool-aid
When it don't concern her ear hustling
For a sample clearance
Threw her panties in the air
At my last appearance interference
From my bottom bitch
Had to put her ass on check
Made her eat that clit while I watched
On some voyeur shit till the ecstasy hit me
Then I crept in quick this is it
Why the fuck you complaining
Download cause you broke
Not a cent that you paying i ain't playing
When I say don't do it
I'll send a bullet to you
To fucken remove you get in line
Like everyone else ese crack house open
Signing cds at hell and at 12
I'm robbing with you
All the vendors at the swapmeet
We coming to get you