Stomper, Conejo - El Mestico lyrics

[Stomper, Conejo - El Mestico lyrics]

Do you know what "nemesis" means?
A righteous infliction of retribution
Manifested by an appropriate agent
Personified in this case by
An 'orrible cunt me

Mi brazo armado cobra nueva sangre
Singo de tortura una muerta macabre
Reconoce que te aniquiló
Retomando en flores siempre sido mi estilo

I guard the temple at all cost
If you soft you get washed
And your body get tossed this the rough cut
I sense your boy convoy was deployed
By the real McCoy mac 11
Legendary status artillery for the apparatus
High ranking international banking
I been through the worse
But, I'm still standing commanding
Every human skull
With their finger on the trigger
When it's time to get pulled i stay in line
With the ruckus puppet master
Revenge my justice fuck it
This air wave terror get cheddar all day
In a way more clever killing stones
Fire from the rocket if you in the field
Get the fuck & prophet

Mi brazo armado cobra nueva sangre
Singo de tortura una muerta macabre
Reconoce que te aniquiló
Retomando en flores siempre sido mi estilo

Un apoyo logístico
O picando mi lugar siempre místico
Por un orden ese toda la plaza
You don't wanna go against
These fucking monsters

So can you feel it? Ese nothing can save ya
I'm with that ski mask boy
Haters catching the vapors chasing papers
Sometimes your hands get bloody
Set up shop on the block
Fill my pockets with money keep it comin'
And keep em runnin' for cover
You's a broke muthafucka
I'm your neighborhood hustla
I got em watching
But they scared to approach me
Cause i'm ready for war
Pray to Huitzilopochtli get jacked
Then I bury his bones a sacrificial ceremony
Through this microphone ask conejo
About that murder he wrote
Cast spells through every note
The mexica occult cut throat
I pack my colt 35 kush smoke keep me high
I'm wanted dead or alive i write a rhyme
That metaphysically hearing
Lyrical sessions of possessions
Walk and talk with the spirit's

Mi brazo armado cobra nueva sangre
Singo de tortura una muerta macabre
Reconoce que te aniquiló
Retomando en flores siempre sido mi estilo

Un apoyo logístico
O picando mi lugar siempre místico
Por un orden ese toda la plaza
You don't wanna go against
These fucking monsters

Abandoned corpse on the road
Like it was nothin' but a episode
That's project violence at it's best
I express what I see eternalness
Holocaust is in my words
A weekend to a journey
That'll take you forth to a place
You know nothin' of ese bullets coming down
From up above i'll distort their face
Psycho space with that rock cocaine
In the market place you embrace
My routine i'm more quick
Loco unforeseen and I can't lose
With the clock i unlock their codes
No writers block you can summon
To do my bid clip muthafuckas
To the grave I'm thick

You're always gonna have problems
Lifting a body in one piece
Apparently the best thing to do
Is cut up a corpse into six pieces
And pile it all together
You gotta get rid of them
Because it's no good leaving it
In the deep freeze
For your mum to discover, now is it?

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