Conejo - I Bring the Spirits lyrics

I Stay In The Cut making Felony Music
It's Dark And It's Bad
But The Neighborhood Choose It refuse It
And I'm Bound To Lose It cause This My Life
This The Way I Do’s It i Rolls Up
To My Guilty Conscience i Brain Storm Raps
While I Go Through A Sack of Yesca
I Work Hard Play Hard i Know You Heard Of Me
Ese Where Ever You Are
I Been Around The Block a Couple Of Times
It's Brand New Bitches every Month On Mines
You Can't Stop Me
Cause, I'm Down For The Grind
Walking Out The Temazkal
Sacrificing For Mine i Bring The Static
Right To Your Address some Say I'm Wrong
Scientifical Madness the Atlas
Know My Sinister Tunes
Homie Ain't No Holding Back
With This Criminal Crew

I Bring The Spirit's to The Table
They Say Who Calling? It's The Felony Label
Conejo is Conducting The Seance
It's All Under Control
For The Moment No Chaos the Spirit's
All Are Here and I'm A Make Em Move
Like A Puppeteer every Year
I Come Out The Victor crushing Muthafuckers
Like A Boa Constrictor

Hit The Floor when I Kick In Doors
Cause This Fucken 211 could Turn In To More
Here We Go your Pockets Under Construction
Take Your Money - Take Your Dope
And Leaving You Broke the Red Carpet
When I Make An Appearance
Homie Top Floor Suite zone Out To The Beat
A Drum Of War when I Get Lifted
It's Nothing To A Harpy cause A Harpy Wicked
And This Is a World Class Fix
Coming Straight From A Pedaso
Of Heroin Bitch that's An Onza
Oz of Tar spellbound Enemigas
Ain't Knowing My Car so Who Killing Who?
When The Lyricist Fatal this A Dedication
To All You Haters don't Get Caught Up
In The Park Alone cause Fugitive G Rabbs
Put The Gat To Your Dome

I Bring The Spirit's to The Table
They Say Who Calling? It's The Felony Label
Conejo is Conducting The Seance
It's All Under Control
For The Moment No Chaos