Conejo - Hoover Park Ways lyrics

Listen these Are My Hoover Park Ways
And The Way I Butcher Tracks
I Leave Your Peoples Amazed the Catacombs
Where I Made My Home
Cause The Atmosphere Was Right
For Me To Toke On A Zone i’m Working Roots
And I Got On My Boots
Its A Muthafucken Jungle
I’m The First One To Shoot salute
Like We In Beirut and If Its Over Money
Bout To Be A Dispute they Call Me C Mack 11
Bailing Counting My Loot
So Catch Me If You Can if You In Hot Pursuit
If Not You Regroup in Your Computer Compute
The Suspect Got Away he Was Lost On Route
Ese This Is What I Do every Day Of The Week
I’m Savage With The Flow
When The Enemy Speak about Me
I’m From The LA county i Came A Long Way
From Slanging Music In Swap Meets
But The Story is A Fucken Movie
Bet Your Rich Comrades
Would Invest If They Knew Me think Back
To All I’ve Done i Took You All With Me
On A Dangerous Run like A One Night Affair
With Amapola ese Finger Banging Bitches
Licking Areola no Ones Colder
Than Your Boy G’rabbs a Cemetery Dance
While Invoking The Past bela Lugosi
With The Demons Mostly i Don’t Need A Prize
Or A Fucken Trophy i’m A Dope Fiend
And My Fix Is Fire i Light Up My Cohiba
Let Events Transpire cease Fire
And Then Continue Again
With The Power Of The Strap
I’ll Kill All Of Your Men a Fatal Circle
About The Size Of An Inch
Was The Hole In His Chest
Eyes Open - No Flinch hypodermic Syringe
Bring Serenity ese Killer From The West
My Identity but Allegedly
I Was Accused By You
While I’m Off In The Dojo doing Goju Ryu
And Respectfully your Ass Is Wrong
So Retract All Your Statements
Before Your Ass Is Gone like An Abortion
You Get No Clemency
I Got Venom For You Rappers on This Melody
Its A Penalty for No Moral Ethics
And My Arsenal Increase
With Support On The Streets
Fool You Pathetic someone Get Em A Medic
With His Played Out Style ese Vatos A Relic
I Monopolize The Game
Ain’t No Room To Breathe
Gots To Put Em In Their Hole
Six Feet - Beneath obsolete
You No Longer In Use el Angel De La Muerte
Got All Of The Juice so If Its Dry
Like The Sahara Desert and Vatos Need Work
Then we Got That Treasure professor
Every Thing Is Measured out Of Everybody Out
I Don’t See A Successor giving Pressure
I’m Fucking Raising The Bar
All You Crash Course Dummies
Know Who You Are my Beliefs
In The ATR'S me Raye En Palo Monte
Now I Carry These Scars you Want A War?
With Zeus Himself?
Send Poseidon To Go Drown You
Hades Take You To Hell
And Let Those Who Enter leave Hope Behind
Cause Here Lies Death
With In These Murderous Rhymes
So When The Axe Man Cometh do Not Disturb
Absorb What You Can then Shut The Door
I’m In A Meeting with My Top Lieutenants
Their Orders Are To Rob
And Show The World We A Menace