Conejo, Huero Snipes - L.A. King lyrics

They Say Its Senseless
We Push The Murder Rate
The Criminologist Point at The Hispanic Race
50 Caliber Magnums ese All In Your Face
Drink Beers - Smoke Weed
Up In The Grimiest Place battle Scarred
I Got 38 Fragments ese Low Rent Housings
Is Where The Fuck I Been Stranded survivor
Of The Worst To Come at The Bellagio Hotel
With Your Sister All Sprung
Seven-Five Charcoal Grey homie Chevy Caprice
Who The Fuck Wanna Sleep
When The Murders Don't Seize
Not Me Not Snipes or Anyone In My Gang
And Them Bitch Ass Detectives
Can't Dismantle The Ave on Behalf Of The LAC
East Side West Side and Them S-G-V's
I Know You Hear Me
Cause Every Varrio The Same
But Only Certain Few
Is Out There Moving Them Thangs

LA king - LA clipper ese Huero Will Clip You
To 36 O's and For Sure I'ma Flip You
Then Whip You in To Some Homemade Shit
That The Dope Fiends Tremble
When We Stacking Our Grips i Once Had A Boss
That Was The Man With A Plan a Drug Kingpin
With Every Drug In His Hand
The Orders Came Down to Snatch Him Up
I Held The Shit In My Pockets
Cause My Digit's They Drop

I'm All Alone Cause, I'm Sick
I Run Around With The Freaks
Four-Five On The Hip Bone yeah What It Be
Just The Other Day we Rolled 3 Cars Deep
Checking Perimeter
Not Giving a Fuck About The Minister
I Stuck This Muthafucka
Cause The Feds Can't Hear It
The Poison's In My Blood
I'm Trying To Hold On To My Spirit
And Plus I Got Lil Homies
Acting All Psychotic blowing All This Heat
Creeping Low Like A Hydraulic
And Just Before I Touch Down In Barcelona
Enemiga Died Down Up In Carmona
Wide Eyed Cause The Paybacks Coming
Gather Up The Cuetes
Cause The West Ain't Running
We Stuck In This War Zone
We Killing Cause We Want To
Ask G Rabbs How The Devil Just Haunts You
Sitting On My Rooftop
Waiting For The Anti-Christ
I Blew Through The Art Of War
Now I'm On The LA times

LA king - LA clipper ese Huero Will Clip You
To 36 O's and For Sure I'ma Flip You
Then Whip You in To Some Homemade Shit
That The Dope Fiends Tremble
When We Stacking Our Grips i Once Had A Boss
That Was The Man With A Plan a Drug Kingpin
With Every Drug In His Hand
The Orders Came Down to Snatch Him Up
I Held The Shit In My Pockets
Cause My Digit's They Drop

Then Multiple Wagons got Media Attention
Cause, It Was 3 Rivals
In The Mexican Section a Few Tensions
But, It Was Drug Related
A War Between The Racists
How The Government Played It
Racketeer Influence corrupt Organization
Prop Retaliation like A NATO Invasion
Dirty Wars i'm In A Airport Stolen
I Aim 380 in The Cockpit Smoking
Indonesia that'll Give Amnesia
Forget Where You Are
It's Like No One Can See Ya bodies Rises
Cause The Hood Got Extremists
Ese Check The Demographics
Cause They Say We The Deepest the 1956
Homie Chevy Bel Air
Ese Pulled Up To The Luxe
And Bystanders Were Staring since I Departed
Un Pinche Narco Corrido
Muthafuckas Know The Drill
Rest In Peace To Chalino

LA king - LA clipper ese Huero Will Clip You
To 36 O's and For Sure I'ma Flip You
Then Whip You in To Some Homemade Shit
That The Dope Fiends Tremble
When We Stacking Our Grips i Once Had A Boss
That Was The Man With A Plan a Drug Kingpin
With Every Drug In His Hand
The Orders Came Down to Snatch Him Up
I Held The Shit In My Pockets
Cause My Digit's They Drop