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It's Midnight Lyrics

Album Name : Killer from the West
Release Date : 2013-10-15
Song Duration : 2:25

Conejo It's Midnight


What's up what's up, Conejo up in this
Let me kick some quick shit, for all you
muthufuckers out there
Listen

Extorting bosses, I'm ah beast and they know
The 16 hot cus of the way that I flow
Survive me, at least your neck get broken
Ese eyes real low cus of the yeska toking
Tatted up, I'ma ride on
I made it through the summer in the fall I triumph
Death toll, never go up slow
His crew got clipped trying to get 'em some dough
They was in jack mode, now they 6 feet deep
More stormy skies for their families
This real life shit you can get knocked off
The PD's and swats got the area blocked off
I'm state to state, my devil's playground's the
world
It's time to hit ah link I'ma get you for sure
Hoe's ask for me, I'm ah certified G
I f..ck 'em one time then they calling me daddy
Farewell, adios you gone
Should'v played by the rules like ah prison guard
You dead wrong, so they did you wrong
They severed off your ass sent him home to your mom
The snakes, always caught in the air
Trying to tell ah lie but you could see right
through them
Shoot them, f..ck ah civil suit
Cus you don't f..ck around with the gangstas loot
My spanish fluent, saves que soy bravo
Anybody take ah risk trying to mess with my clavo
I flow in calo, C Loco will rob you
But if you get stupid it's like nobody saw you
Wicked child, the social work could be writing
I'll report to the county incarceration I'm fighting
But stay receding, you know them sick ass poems
Muthufucker got ah problem devolada get domed

It's midnight, step into my world
Where the drugs rule the street and the world is
yours
Blade storm, this foo's will cut you with knifes
Ese better know your terf better know your side
It's midnight, they woke the living dead
And now they getting paper like before their death



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