Conejo - You Ain't the Homie No More lyrics

You Ain't Got Enough Bullets to See Me Bleed
You Fire Up The Crowd down Three Miss Me
You Wanna Diss My Barrio homie Think Again
Street Life you Get Laced With Lead
I Cracked Your Ribs cause You Wore A Vest
Your Mind Got Blown when You Stepped In Zone
Al Capone ese Was My Mentor
So I Check Muthafuckers
From The Back To Center conejo
Ese Gang Affiliated vatos Hesitated
So They Got Decapitated slapped Like A Bitch
To Make It Clear
I'm That Vato Slamming Carga
Smoking Primos In The Rear that's Real
Eternal Tattoo Tears i'm A Bird Of Prey
That Hunts On Fear ese Gotta Go
Fast Not Slow i'm A Dead Man Walking
When I Take A Stroll

I Remember You Homie from Back In The Days
Switched Sides With The Law
You Walked I Stayed
Now I'm Out On The Calles
Here To Get My Issue
I'm A Catch You Slippin'
And I'm A Pistol Whip You
I Remember You Homie from Back In The Days
When Your Ass Turned Snitch
Like A Bitch You Fled five Years Later
Back To Settle The Score
Automatic Up Your Ass
You Ain't The Homie No More

You Won't Stand A Chance
Against This West Los Ganga
Enemigas Break It Down
Because They Get No Chanza damn Homie
These Vatos They Don't Know Me
Let's Ride Baby Boy
Cause, I Heard They're Coming For Me serio
I Get Critical With Mines
So I Down Muthafuckers to The Day That I Die
Tonite i Said Tonite Is The Night
I Get Busy With My Strap bury Bodies Tonite
My Shade Is Brown toxtli Get Down
I Make Three Wishes my First Is A Pound
The Second A Key the Third Is Ten G's
I Buy Weapons With My Feria
So I Spray These Flees rest In Piss
What Kind Of War Is This?
Rattle Snakes They Hiss
Flying Bullets Never Miss pero
Its Gotta Be Like That your Ass Fucked Up
You Get Robbed & Stabbed

I Remember You Homie from Back In The Days
Switched Sides With The Law
You Walked I Stayed
Now I'm Out On The Calles
Here To Get My Issue
I'm A Catch You Slippin'
And I'm A Pistol Whip You
I Remember You Homie from Back In The Days
When Your Ass Turned Snitch
Like A Bitch You Fled five Years Later
Back To Settle The Score
Automatic Up Your Ass
You Ain't The Homie No More

Heroin Kicks In relieves The Tension
Wicked Women Come In relieve The Tension
These Broads Want Coke
So I Call The Connection
There's A Price They Gotta Pay
For The Fucken Attention
That's Right Homegirl ain't Nada For Free
Its Not Like You're My Righteous
Or My Wife To Be your Man's A Punk
I'm Eternal I'm A Rider
LA county Jail To The Joint i'm A Southsider

That's right homeboy soy Conejo
Y aqui para Los West Side Harpys homie
You get snuffed in the Y2K
You fucking snitch, you a keep away

I Remember You Homie from Back In The Days
Switched Sides With The Law
You Walked I Stayed
Now I'm Out On The Calles
Here To Get My Issue
I'm A Catch You Slippin'
And I'm A Pistol Whip You
I Remember You Homie from Back In The Days
When Your Ass Turned Snitch
Like A Bitch You Fled five Years Later
Back To Settle The Score
Automatic Up Your Ass
You Ain't The Homie No More