Conejo - Face The Music lyrics

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Conejo - Face The Music lyrics

Let me introduce you to my glock I wish you compensation for the sins all packed Face the music, there's no way you could win I feel it in the winds the deadly winds Not ah day I don't sin, it's that muerto fin Ganga gang call it what you want So what the f** you want, come and get some Where you ain't getting none, cero nada Let's face it, la tinta tiene rimas Bandido, blando equals musica asesina I ain't feeling what they saying I say it's talk They ain't know about no rocks and reping the block Kick rocks, before you really get shot Before you really get caught and ma** murder your spot How many times, you f**en front for the fans Speaking of gangs but you lames never bang Bang bang, you f**en dead already Everyone's scared as f** I pull away in the Chevy Face the music, ese move it or lose it Heavily sedated got ah method of using Dance of d**h, it's to nod on mine To tweak on mine, in this critical times Face the music, here's the poison you choose it No one gives ah f** about the sh** that you doing Wicked times, it's ah must to collide And provide the enemy with ah deadly surprise I stay surrounded, by the homies paroles Dealers and k**ers, that be quick to pull ah steel Never folding, 45's we holding 2 5 2 7 39 controlling This young a** taggers get there teeth knocked out Their window shot out, and their brains blown out Bring your whole crew, must be out of your mind Cus I run up in this b**h evil look in my eyes Face the music I'm known for k**ing muthuf**en mics and sh** Tattoo Ink I keep the flow gangster, at ah steady pace So come too close, when it's me and my ace Conejo done playing, all rights reserved I approached the microphone you about to be served From the shout out b**hes to the top notch b**hes Give ah shout out to my g's and my gangster b**hes Disaster, at the gates of hell Misunderstand the way I rhyme and you'll be burning in hell So get the f** back your wasting my time And blocking my shine, don't cross the thin line It's ah thin line, between life and d**h Music is joy to my ears when theirs no one left Your pandilla gang has been dismantled La musica asesina a yegado como espanto Hater hater hater all you do is hate So save ah save ah save ah the worst you contemplate Before it's too late, example you make For the rest of the gang you'll be ah simple mistake Advice you should take, and get the f** on Before it's too late, and you'll be the one Laying in ah coffin playing cemetery tunes So face the music and the blast went boom Face the music, ese move it or lose it Heavily sedated got ah method of using Dance of d**h, it's to nod on mine To tweak on mine, in this critical times Face the music, here's the poison you choose it No one gives ah f** about the sh** that you doing Wicked times, it's ah must to collide And provide the enemy with ah deadly surprise Hold up hold up Venom, load up those muthuf**en 9 millimeters and let's roll g Tattoo Ink