Conejo, Sleepy Malo - Gunshots lyrics

I Tried To Close My Eyes and Get Some Sleep
When I Heard A Whole Clip
Let Off On The Street it Sound Like A Mac
Or Maybe A Tec i Jumped Out Of Bed
And I Went To Check
It Was A Crip On The Block
That Got Hit By The 20's
As Long As Its Not Me i Ain't Giving A Fuck
Or Who They Came For
That's What The West Side Like
Muthafuckers Don't Like It
They Get Killed Tonight
Whole Gangs Took Flight on Other Gangs
And Every Few Minutes we Heard Them Things
So For Instance i Pin Pointed The Distance
I Could Tell You Right Now
If They Ended Existence not A Witness
But The Streets Is My Business
It's Like I'm Doing Physics
Checking Missile Ballistics wanna Risk It
Then Bring Your Ass On Down
Gangsterville California
Body Bagging You Clowns

I'm Hearing Gun Shots everywhere That I Go
Ese Vatos Out To Handle
Do There Dirt In The Zone serving Zones
Of That Raw Ass Blow ese China White
Tar that Ephedrine Ain't Far
I'm Hearing Gun Shots
And Fucken Sirens From Cops
Ese Helicopters Hover
Over Bodys That's Dropped bop - Bop
They Said A Pig Got Popped
PD is Out To Kill Us
So Them Shots Won't Stop

There's Something About that Shady Lp
That Muthafuckers Recognize
When They Hearing A G
I Spit The Rules Of The Game
And Checked Some Lames and Everytime I Drop
Is What The Album Contain
Some Of The Realest fucken Spoken Word
Homie Scarface2 got You Bagging That Herb
Got You Bagging That White
Got You Cooking That Ice
Muthafuckers Want A 100
We Could Lower The Price more Gun Shots
At Your Recording Session yes I Killed Em
But You Get No Confession
Fuck With My Lawyer his Name Smith & Wesson
I Could Give You A Lesson
How To Reach For The Weapon blauuuuuuuw
I Know You Fucken Saw
How It Entered His Chest and It Exit His Jaw
My Shit Raw Ese your Son Call Me Pops
Ese Popped Em With Glock 94 On The Block

I Heard A Shot just Around My Block
Another Shot at The Parking Lot
It's Time To Ride like A Roller Coaster
The Next Shot just Kept Getting Closer
Close Enough to Call His Bullshit Bluff
Kick The Door my Daughters Run Behind
A Hilary Duff Poster
Hide Some 50 cal Coaster speed Loaders
In The Shoulder Hoster like A Flip
Fucking With My Clip i Pull Stunts
Like Back Flips and Blow Up Some Shit
Crack A Line just To Pay Far Enough To Fee
All I See Is Flashbacks
From A War On The Street back In The Days
When I Played forland In The Mix
I Never Seen The Bullets Fly
But, I Seen How They Hit from The East Side
In The PAC with Gun Shots
On The Cops don't Mean Shit To Me

Sleepy Malo, You Here Homie?