Conejo - Conejo and Capone lyrics
[Conejo - Conejo and Capone lyrics]
This is not the same Capone
From the group Capone-N-Noreaga (CNN)
What's up Capone what's up Conejo
You ready to ride homey let's ride
Alright
Gangster gangster
Third and second generations
Stroll the boulevard to let you
Know who's really hard
Homies in the back got the straps on deck
Putting bitch ass vatos in fucking check
Numerous arrests, Conejo stay loyal
When it extends to death
We put the Bibles in the soil
Arsonals expand, vatos drop for cover
Put my finger on the trigger
Let the automatic stutter
Home invasion, I extort narcotics
I intimidate the witness till
They relocate his ass
Assault with a deadly weapon
Enemigas, they get shot cuz
They kept on slipping
Thus far, these untraditional tactics
Methaphetamine and some tar for
The neighborhood addicts
Case load, probation and parole
Disrupted groups were to wicked to control
Conejo and Capone got this gangster shit
Fully automatic with some extra clips
Vatos they get shot, juras they get shot
Come in to the area where
The guerra never stop
Conejo and Capone got this gangster shit
Fully automatic with some extra clips
Bitches they get shot, haters they get shot
Come in to the area where
The guerra never stop
This gangster shit little homey
Fuck the whole game up
Only some real chingones can make
Our shit blow up
We coming out the cut, fucking vatos up
Lyrics tight like virgin pussy
Games dirty like a slut
You can't fuck with these
Locote night stalkers
Pistolwhip the talkers
Put the bodies in footlockers
Trip, you get damaged, hate, you get played
Diss us on your record and
Your clicka gets a hade
Conejo and Capone keeps em slipping on ice
Tag-teaming on you levas so
You catch drama twice
We on some pitbull status out
For blood and respect
When the gun smoke clears the scene
Jura lights on the set
Latino Jam blockers on the
Crimescene like none
Vatos got their bocas bumping
Get traumatized like nuns
Fucking with this hook-up from
Texas to West Los
Put em in the dirt and make
The dust from their juesos
From CY to CDC, if we're ever incarserated
Seperated by the streets
But by the system always hated
Indicted, robbery and arson
Distribution of narcotics is the major league
Enemensely, disciplinary
Broken windows that needed to be fixed
Gaining status, there was strength in numbers
Knifes changed in bottoms
Let's rush these vatos
Gang fights, everyday and everynight
Everybody get involved, somebody gotta die
Gangsters wanna ride, West Los, Southside
Keep it real for my perros doing time
That's on my jefa, I stay heated
Act a fool little homey
And ese been misleaded
To some vatos that'll dig your grave
And wait to kill you till
The order's been gave
We got this gangster shit homey, que no
That's right, Capone and Conejo the hook-up
That's right homeboy
That's the way it's going down
Motherfuckers get wacked on
The motherfucking calles i ain't no joke ese
I'll pistolwhip your motherfucking hyna
And your jefa ese fuck that homeboy
From the group Capone-N-Noreaga (CNN)
What's up Capone what's up Conejo
You ready to ride homey let's ride
Alright
Gangster gangster
Third and second generations
Stroll the boulevard to let you
Know who's really hard
Homies in the back got the straps on deck
Putting bitch ass vatos in fucking check
Numerous arrests, Conejo stay loyal
When it extends to death
We put the Bibles in the soil
Arsonals expand, vatos drop for cover
Put my finger on the trigger
Let the automatic stutter
Home invasion, I extort narcotics
I intimidate the witness till
They relocate his ass
Assault with a deadly weapon
Enemigas, they get shot cuz
They kept on slipping
Thus far, these untraditional tactics
Methaphetamine and some tar for
The neighborhood addicts
Case load, probation and parole
Disrupted groups were to wicked to control
Conejo and Capone got this gangster shit
Fully automatic with some extra clips
Vatos they get shot, juras they get shot
Come in to the area where
The guerra never stop
Conejo and Capone got this gangster shit
Fully automatic with some extra clips
Bitches they get shot, haters they get shot
Come in to the area where
The guerra never stop
This gangster shit little homey
Fuck the whole game up
Only some real chingones can make
Our shit blow up
We coming out the cut, fucking vatos up
Lyrics tight like virgin pussy
Games dirty like a slut
You can't fuck with these
Locote night stalkers
Pistolwhip the talkers
Put the bodies in footlockers
Trip, you get damaged, hate, you get played
Diss us on your record and
Your clicka gets a hade
Conejo and Capone keeps em slipping on ice
Tag-teaming on you levas so
You catch drama twice
We on some pitbull status out
For blood and respect
When the gun smoke clears the scene
Jura lights on the set
Latino Jam blockers on the
Crimescene like none
Vatos got their bocas bumping
Get traumatized like nuns
Fucking with this hook-up from
Texas to West Los
Put em in the dirt and make
The dust from their juesos
From CY to CDC, if we're ever incarserated
Seperated by the streets
But by the system always hated
Indicted, robbery and arson
Distribution of narcotics is the major league
Enemensely, disciplinary
Broken windows that needed to be fixed
Gaining status, there was strength in numbers
Knifes changed in bottoms
Let's rush these vatos
Gang fights, everyday and everynight
Everybody get involved, somebody gotta die
Gangsters wanna ride, West Los, Southside
Keep it real for my perros doing time
That's on my jefa, I stay heated
Act a fool little homey
And ese been misleaded
To some vatos that'll dig your grave
And wait to kill you till
The order's been gave
We got this gangster shit homey, que no
That's right, Capone and Conejo the hook-up
That's right homeboy
That's the way it's going down
Motherfuckers get wacked on
The motherfucking calles i ain't no joke ese
I'll pistolwhip your motherfucking hyna
And your jefa ese fuck that homeboy