Conejo - Back To Robbing lyrics

I'm one half, of the Kings of Terror Homie C Rock ah beast de cualquiera manera You hear the screams, coming out the crack house Feeding all the feins let me get the strap out I smack 'em, with the back of ah pistol He wouldn't sit up, is what you get for ah nickle I'm official, and about the answer Do my dirt in your block then get back to the metro You get de-facials, it's the typical criminal Ese black Stacy Adam's thee original mythical That invincible sh**, I'm speaking the truth Gold ceiling full of banks like division are true I pop off, every chance I get Flood the block then send him back to the pen You get hit with the spit coming from the chopper We'll be hidden from the top to guaranteed I'll stop you Paint ah image, so vivid I give it To the rhythm I compose if I could laugh then I'm living Your boy driven, to f**ing prosper Ese even if it mean I got's to k** an impostor Been ah goon, homie the semi sparker No pretender but his stilo's darker Presidentarie, homeboy I got the credentials And Bootleg One, is something essential Pick 'em off, with the sniper rifle Ese you could do the same, the chemical psycho I squeeze for the cheddar for the cheddar I squeeze I see his a** dropping right down to his knees I roll the premise, West Adam's chemist Muthuf**a need ah bullet foo we bound to perish My game hell'as, albums keep on dropping And when sh** go bad I go back to robbing