[Verse 1]
Sun down
In the months of autumn
He's a homey from my barrio
I knew everything about him
He had cora
He always knew the hora
His own little reasons
Why el barrio controla
Mi respecto
For this firme camarada
Down for the cause
Que nunca se acabada
Los Angeles
La area dos trece
Enemigas get shot up
And everyday is a lesson
But little did he know
Of what was to come
Unaware he was destined
To get shot with a gun
Consequences
For roaming in the streets
And Russian Roulette
When you want to play for keeps
Is it really how they say?
Cus it happens all the time
At the wrong place
Ese at the wrong time
That's how it's going down
The times have changed
No one knew who did it
And the reason wasn't strange
[Hook]
Conejo
You better watch your back
Cus these vatos out to get you
And stab you in the back
On the serio
Ese can't even sleep
Cus before I really knew it
I was in too deep
[Verse 2]
I see life
But time's running out
I summon the demons
But only I can see them
My a**istants
In the journey I must take
Expect the unexpected
Is what I await
Then I teleport myself
Like a thought from my head
Into his mind
To find out what happened
My diabolic status
Ese lead me to the k**er
He seen my homeboy slipping
So he had to pull the trigger
This vato used gloves
This vato used a mask
He shot him in the chest
No one heard the blast
Then back to his barrio
A jale well done
Got rid of his ropa
And buried his gun
I got to escape
My time is also running out
Me tengo que pelar
So voy a quebrar
So perro
You know me better than that
I'm a straight malion
And the ache's where it's at
[Hook]
Conejo
You better watch your back
Cus these vatos out to get you
And stab you in the back
On the serio
Ese can't even sleep
Cus before I really knew it
I was in too deep
[Verse 3]
I embark
On the voyage I must take
I put on my armor
Ese fortify the base
And in case
I weren't to come back
Venenoso peligroso
Automatic with attack
He knows that I'm coming
He knows who I am
From the murders of his homies
Other times in the past
Mentally
I was ready for the ride
And ready for destruction
Ese high in the sky
Like a vulture
It's in my Aztec culture
My devilish attempts
To impose some torture
My instrument of d**h
I show no remorse
I got out the car
And entered with force
I was quicker on the draw
This vato has to pay
Inbetween the eyes
Inbetween the legs
My mission's accomplished
The vato got taxed
Enemigas out to get me
Until then I relax
[Hook]
Conejo
You better watch your back
Cus these vatos out to get you
And stab you in the back
On the serio
Ese can't even sleep
Cus before I really knew it
I was in too deep