Conejo - Yo Soy Leyenda lyrics

[Conejo - Yo Soy Leyenda lyrics]

Gangsta Shit i Say Gangsta Shit
Feel me fools be like
C-O-N light up the darkness
And I be like yeah, yeah
Just get out the fuck my way
And let me do what I do
This Notorious Enemy - Felony
Case All Day Homie west coast certified
Check 1, 2 Check 1, 2 come on

Let me tell you why I chose the title legend
Cause, I am muthafucker
A messiah with weapons get the message
The needles full of dope
Hip hop the religion and I’m the pope
Your nursery rimes have been suspended
At the USC campus though I never attended
I roll sixes streets made me looney
Influenced by the baddest that ever knew me
I fuck fly bitches to some Stephanie Mills
Ese I was hitting corners
When she peeped the wheels
I never had dreads but, I know you dread
That I might pop off and feed you lead
The world is my second home
You a homicide victim laid out on the floor
I shut shit down number 1 no doubt
In the ways of a rider i’m a floss my clout

I Am Legend yo Soy Leyenda
I Am Legend yo Soy Leyenda

They say the boy raw and he got no flaw
Paint a portrait of the fortress
While he chill in the spa
The music therapeutic
Gotta watch for the Judas
Smoke buddha not a Buddhist
But, you know how I do this
The pigs come around
They just doing their job
Trying to catch muthafuckers
That kill and rob that be - I
But, I got wings to fly ese life’s to short
They won't catch me alive
So we flipping them quarters for a rainy day
So much drama in LA
It make it hard to get paid
I captivate who listens to this caviar
The face is scared and the track is bizarre
Smoking chronic in the bar
Like it's Amsterdam fuck a multiple choice
I'll pass any exam i gives a damn
You run up you get served
In a daze fucked up bleeding out on the curb

I Am Legend yo Soy Leyenda
I Am Legend yo Soy Leyenda

C-O-N he the coldest cat
And he stroll like a pimp
With his hand on his gat where he at?
Hoover park selling blow
Belt buckle with the H so his enemies know
Ese Big G Rabbs aka lil doper
The words I utter turn you into a smoker
Chicas love it they wanna birth my seed
Ese legs wide open ma' feeling the need
Over seas they copping cds
Escaped death once now it's nothing to me
Snatch a punk by the collar
Rob his ass for the starter smack his ass up
With the fucken revolver i’m a Laker
And you a lame ass faker my gangbang style
Chalked up - yellow tape you i’m a fool man
And I’m a keep it OG
In the mix for the twist
All you snitches is weak

I Am Legend yo Soy Leyenda
I Am Legend yo Soy Leyenda

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