Conejo - For Life I'm Ruthless lyrics

I'm a walking brizzard ce Roca
Notorious comando, yeah bonarue Nation
Live and direct from a undisclosed location
Don't trip, let me handle this shit

For life I'm ruthless
Swith poison and choosing
So I could give it to you
Strike fast you clueless
On the front line, with all my troops
And we scoping out the rappers
And their fuckin groups
It's the same old, shit you seen
Muthafuckers want the crown
But they far from being
Un Rey, ese fuck what you heard
Cus I ain't giving up my throne
To this fucken nerds
They need to kill me, and all my boys
Their lame ass releases
Ain't making no noise
They must be high thinking somebody want it
It's a free download but nobody want it
I'm beyond it, Mr smoke His Ass
In the back counting cash
Tupperwear with glass
Move fast, a mad scientist
In the lab cooking up to
Put you in thee abyss

I'm the same, killer from the west
With the black Mac-11
Here to clean up the mess
Yes, you make one false move
And I'ma pull the trigger
So I could bury you dudes
Keep it real, that's what they say
But half of this bitches in
The game just play
So behind, the fucken scene
I extort all this vatos
For the work know I mean

Banana clip, when I go in
Ese dinners on the corners enemies get ate
I got my mask on i ain't here to ski
I'm here to do me and keep it all the way g
This is body bag music I think I'ma lose it
But, if I meditate then I could refuse it
LAC, all day that's me
Rap kingpin from the 2 1 3
A West Coast boss, with tiger claws
Rip a enemy to shreds like you never saw
The remains, at the bottom of lakes
Then it's back to work
Out here getting that cake
A coin flip, ese heads or tails
I hit the corner, eject more shells
The frontier, is never final
So I'm back in the lab homie sampling final
Muscle rivals, as I make my arrival
King C Rock is my fuckin title
The early bird always get the worm
The 8th of Kush got my vision blurred
A swap meet dope boy embroyed to be me
Conejo on the front so the enemies see me
Time to ride, all bullshit aside
Muthafucker out to get it no matter who die

I'm ruthless records for life
G Rabbs, Notorious Enemy
Mothafucker I perfected my craft
I'm a rare breed check this out
Repucaution will be severe if
You cross that line homeboy
Best believe that stack g's
I'm born to pull my heater out the stash box
C Rock they can't stand in my shoes
It's gangsterifical over here that's right
Make the world go 'round
We at the gates of hell