Conejo - Fatal Dream lyrics

Whats Up Little Homie you Get In The Barrio?
It's Now Or Never Ese

Youngster On The Go obstructions Of The Mind
I Chose To Persuade
Ese The Hard Fucking Times forewarned
But The Warning Is Too Late
Like The Concept Of Time
A Sequence Of Change assumptions
That You Can't Affirm
Enemigas Plead For Mercy
But They Don't Get Hurt i Premiere A Whimier
That Gets Me Panicking
That Gots Me Fucking Loco
With My Perro In The Rear i Approach
With Assortment Of Skills
That Gates Have Been Opened
For The Purpose To Kill inagration
I Run My Transactions vatos Can't Function
After All The Interaction bombardment
From This Rain Of Terror
The Clouds They Gathered
Ese Demons Battle Angels
At The Gates Of Hell vatos Got Booked
And A Simple Mistake is All That It Took

There's Work To Be Done
Expect The Unexpected in A Matter Of Seconds
I Get Satanic diabolic
Ese To The Extreme i'm Born In To This World
I'm Having Fatal Dreams

They Blocked Off The Area
They're Ready To Attack an Alleged 2-11
Is Riding On My Back i Did Damage
Un Chingo De Jales la Mera Neta Es
Que All Bitches Rattle my Descent
Is Of An Aztec Drum
Well Known For The Murders
Of The Calles Up In Los operational
Stated From The Top that Those Who Intrude
Acupuncture Till They Drop circumstances
Drove Up To The Condado waited For The Chain
I Got To The Estado shot A Wila To My Perro
I'm Short To The Can'tón a Lot Of New Faces
The Homeboy Overdosed that's Right
Ese Vine Acabarte i Bust A Kamikaze
Solo Par Agarrar Te and According
To The Battles In The Past
My Total Concentration
And A Spell I Would Cast

There's Work To Be Done
Expect The Unexpected in A Matter Of Seconds
I Get Satanic diabolic
Ese To The Extreme i'm Born In To This World
I'm Having Fatal Dreams

Did A Little Tiempo put A Taca On My Neck
I Seen The Camaradas i Spoke The Dialect
Had A Brainstorm ese Equal To Destruction
I Follow My Orders
To Commence With Corruption soy Loco Trix
2-1-3 - 2-11 and Ain't No Fucking Way
That I'm Going Up To Heaven
I'm Going Right Down pass The Gates Of Hell
You'll See My Placaso conejo Was Here
Everything You Heard about My Barrio Is True
Enemigas Quiren Guerra
Enemigas Catch The Blues duplication
So The Murder I Distribute y Todo Paniciado
Is The Outcome That I Give You
A Black Magic Women i Encounter In My Way
Pumping Through My Brain the Rush Of Cocaine
The Killer From The West
A Rider On The Storm a Total Eclipse
And My Mind Starts To Form

There's Work To Be Done
Expect The Unexpected in A Matter Of Seconds
I Get Satanic diabolic
Ese To The Extreme i'm Born In To This World
I'm Having Fatal Dreams