Conejo - Call Me The Warlord lyrics

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Conejo - Call Me The Warlord lyrics

[Conejo] Do we got guns foo you're scared of us I was doing that cus the sh** was ah must Trust no s*ut they f**ing enemies Believe what you want, pursue your seed They talk tough, nomas son palabras I get busy foo my session macabra No me abran, and I'm kicking it in The muthuf**en door and your weak a** chain Metaphors, on top of metaphors Something go on that's what the metaphor I ain't ah fan, none of your work Ese say something slick and I'm doing my dirt That mean in traffic, I will catch you Put my fingers on the trigger bullets coming at you And clean, voy aser mi jale Not very much lo que tu vida vale Call me the warlord, in the street Because I go to war with the f**en beat You beat me, yo no pienso que puedas I mug you on the spot, right there te quedas Cuando yegas, al cementerio I'll be there that night como un misterio To enslave you, your soul is mine Now you do as I say ain't no asking why [Venom] Let me get to work vatos gon' get hurt f**ing with the gates foo you like to flirt With destruction, for the repercussion Direct attack, when I start to busting Open they gon' gush and they ooze in your body Then ride homie, your gonna mind somebody Primero alvertido, cae mal erido (2 shots) fue el ruido que te dejo tendido Festibural but cuando, eras conocido Radiante, como un diamante Ahora corres sangre un compas es un batante Espacio, remodelando el panteon Tu corona es tu decoracion En breves sete va caer el canton The day you came and left again your mom feels the pain Giving birth, now your under the dirt Call me the warlord, in the street Because I go to war with the f**en beat You beat me, yo no pienso que puedas I mug you on the spot, right there te quedas Cuando yegas, al cementerio I'll be there that night como un misterio To enslave you, your soul is mine Now you do as I say ain't no asking why [Conejo] They wanna sent me to hell, but I've been there Many times before, so I don't care You unaware, that this ain't rap This is washing money, coming from the track On some Don sh**, Corleone But I'm Mexicano from the varrio homeboy Young trucos, and his cup is there Ese k**ing muthuf**ers coming for the throne That's game, I put 6 in your frame Ese every case given ain't no one the same Terrain, off camera Homie 2 4 7 Rabbs damage ya Behind lines, where the power's deep All it takes is one call for the circle to meet They roam blocks, in search of cash But if they get dope, then dope is cash Call me the warlord, in the street Because I go to war with the f**en beat You beat me, yo no pienso que puedas I mug you on the spot, right there te quedas Cuando yegas, al cementerio I'll be there that night como un misterio To enslave you, your soul is mine Now you do as I say ain't no asking why