Conejo - High Grade lyrics

[Conejo - High Grade lyrics]

Let's Smoke

I Smuggle In My Raps
In Every Side Of My Corners
They Waitin' For My Orders
To Bust Them Burners i Warn You
My Shit Is Potent Dog big 9 In My Pocket
Thousand Pounds Is Gone i'm Big G - R
Vatos Know The Rest ese A Double B
Scud Missile Your Chest war Hopper
Shook All Them Copers
Test Me & I'll Rock You i'm A G Flow Dropper
Conejo the Angel Of Death
Te Pego Un Levanton
Take Your Ass To The Zone naked City
Late Night In The City
You're Fucking Dead Wrong
Thinking We Got A Treaty you Wanna See Me?
Then Put On Your Goggles i Shine So Hard
I Blind All Of My Rivals homicidal
To The Fucking End i'm Talking Armageddon
Because We Are Condemned

Listen I'm High Grade Type Of MC
Yeah One Of The Greatest that Ever Done It
Fool I'm A Champion you Know What I'm Sayin?
Even Though Sometimes gots To Tone It Down
Cuz I Might Lose You Mutherfuckers
But Never The Less
I'm Here To Defend Whats Ours
It's Like - It's Like it's Like This

I'm A Product like Meth & Caine
That Pure China White that Mary Jane
So If Haters Wanna Jack
Don't Forget I'm The Mack
I Splurge With My Strap
And Put Some Holes In Your Back ol' Girl
In The Parking Lot wanna Suck On My Dick
Cause The Mixtape Hot it's For The Block
Every Single Verse i'm In A Soundproof Room
Un-Dispersing A Curse streets Heard
That I Put In Some Work
Muthafuckas Think It's Bad
Then It's About To Get Worse i'm From A Hood
That's Much Like Yours enemigas Wanna Ride
And Kick Down Doors that’s What The K For
And The Israeli Semi ese Hemi's Catch Up
And Sprayed The Fuck Up The Chevy
Now We Buried in The Cemetery
50K For The Hit on My Adversary

Hold Up I Said
I'm High Grade Type Of MC homeboy
You Know What I'm Sayin? My Shit Is After Me
C-O-N a Prize Winning Muthafucking Pitbull
A Title Holder i Got Nothing To Prove
Thats Why I'm So Serene On This One

I Fly from LA to Miami
White Girls Everywhere
Shady Deal In The Alley with The Price
Worth A Ticket depending On Your State
Man That's The Digit you Say You Whit It?
Break It Down & Whip It
Fool Them California Boys pull Them M-16s
Dead Wishes then We Mash Out
Ese Muthafuckas Know what Ce-O-Ene About
Getting Money my Boy Caught Them Thangs
Homie Straight From Colombo
To His Chi Town Ring i'm A Rap Kingpin
With Them Eagle Wings touch Down Wrong Way
And Unload Them Bricks all In The Mix
Out To Get What’s Mine
Like A Muthafucking Primo
Weed & Coke Combined bottom Line
I Own The Store multiply 3 Times
Genocide Or War

High Grade yeah check This Out
Un-Exceeding, Unexcelled & Unsurpassed
That's Me
Basically I'm Dominating This Right Now
Even Though I Got Muthafuckas
Tryin' To Slow Down My Operations
Don't Matter We Active

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