Conejo - El Mestico lyrics

[Intro: movie dialogue] Do you know what "nemesis" means? A righteous infliction of retribution Manifested by an appropriate agent Personified in this case by an 'orrible c*nt... me [Hook: Conejo] Mi brazo armado Cobra nueva sangre Singo de tortura Una muerta macabre Reconoce Que te aniquiló Retomando en flores Siempre sido mi estilo [Verse 1: Conejo] I guard the temple At all cost If you soft You get washed And your body get tossed This the rough cut I sense your boy Convoy was deployed By the real McCoy Mac 11 Legendary status Artillery for the apparatus High ranking International banking I been through the worse But I'm still standing Commanding Every human skull With their finger on the trigger When it's time to get pulled I stay in line With the ruckus Puppet master Revenge my justice f** it This air wave terror Get cheddar all day In a way more clever k**ing stones Fire from the rocket If you in the field Get the f** & prophet [Hook: Conejo] Mi brazo armado Cobra nueva sangre Singo de tortura Una muerta macabre Reconoce Que te aniquiló Retomando en flores Siempre sido mi estilo [Bridge: Conejo] Un apoyo Logístico O picando mi lugar Siempre místico Por un orden Ese toda la plaza You don't wanna go against These f**ing monsters [Verse 2: Stomper] So can you feel it? Ese nothing can save ya I'm with that ski-mask boy Haters catching the vapors Chasing papers Sometimes your hands get bloody Set up shop on the block Fill my pockets with money Keep it comin' And keep em runnin' for cover You's a broke muthaf**a I'm your neighborhood hustla I got em watching But they scared to approach me Cause i'm ready for war Pray to Huitzilopochtli Get jacked Then I bury his bones A sacrificial ceremony Through this microphone Ask conejo About that murder he wrote Cast spells through every note The mexica occult Cut throat I pack my colt .35 Kush smoke keep me high I'm wanted dead or alive I write a rhyme That metaphysically hearing Lyrical sessions of possessions Walk and talk with the spirits [Hook: Conejo] Mi brazo armado Cobra nueva sangre Singo de tortura Una muerta macabre Reconoce Que te aniquiló Retomando en flores Siempre sido mi estilo [Bridge: Conejo] Un apoyo Logístico O picando mi lugar Siempre místico Por un orden Ese toda la plaza You don't wanna go against These f**ing monsters [Verse 3: Conejo] Abandoned corpse On the road Like it was nothin' But a episode That's project violence At its best I express what I see Eternalness Holocaust Is in my words A weekend to a journey That'll take you forth To a place You know nothin' of Ese bullets coming down From up above I'll distort their face Psycho space With that rock c**aine In the market place You embrace My routine I'm more quick Loco unforeseen And I can't lose With the clock I unlock their codes No writers block You can summon To do my bid Clip muthaf**as To the grave I'm thick [Outro: Movie dialogue] You're always gonna have problems Lifting a body in one piece Apparently the best thing to do Is cut up a corpse into six pieces And pile it all together You gotta get rid of them Because it's no good leaving it in the deep freeze For your mum to discover, now is it?