Conejo - We Make It Rain lyrics

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Conejo - We Make It Rain lyrics

Spray bullets on your b**h a** Southern California, gangsta gangsta homie What's up D, grab the muthuf**en Mac-11 What's up Frank It's like notes to ah song out of time If the b**h ain't yours, than I'm going for mine Stone cold rainy nights, enemigas coming for me It's like Merlins magic cast ah spell on them phonys Cus you ain't gotta lie to kick it Got ah blue metal steel for your soldiers I'm wicked Fall back, we got barredas and rucas Your mind played in pause but you vatos can't fool us f** 'em all, cus they'v been blocking the scene They trying to flood the market with their fake a** teams Where your from, ese what varrio you from You muthuf**en ranker I'll put ah slug in your skull That sh** is full, and I'm ah West Los k**a team Looking through the scope AR-15 Blow blow, I know that you could hear me now Suspended in air with your face shot off We make it rain in Southern California We make it rain in Southern California Make it rain, eses bring the f**en pain Southern Califas all you lames best leave us Claiming your down, for the f**en brown But everything I heard was n***a Real homeboys don't use that word Southland, nothing but body of warriors Talk to the older homies this vatos sound like lawyers Homies with cla** so get the f** on Your ghetto trash, real eses enter the rap game Putting this foo's to shame Like that little vato thinking he's hard But ah punk on ah level 1 yard Ese we don't play we the real vatos in this game Southern California, we make the bullets rang You wanna be's, and busters, are all the same We make it rain in Southern California We make it rain in Southern California We bring the pain ese f**ing up you lops We make it rain, put up your rag tops Can you feel the drizzle not from rain But ah mini missile barrel of ah nueve putting holes in your Chevy Ese stormy weather, when I'm in ah gun fight Never ever, where you see, the sun light Your time has come, now your numb from thee artillery You think your bullet proof come on man you k**ing me You talk metal, but see I got metal I never ever seen ah tattoo that could stop metal Try to use the juice but I'm trying 'em up I'm running in this vatos pads and I'm tying 'em up I'll make ah dash with the cash when I'm doing my dirt Some times I get ah way clean sometimes people get hurt But if you know me you know that I'm liable To make it rain cus I'm all about survival Yeah We make it rain in Southern California We make it rain in Southern California Southland Gangsters, Frank V get rid of these bodies out by the ocean homie Mister D, dispose of these weapons out in the mountains big dawg I'll meet you vatos out in Vegas Got some unfinished business to take care of We make it rain doggys Southland Gangster