Conejo - This Holy Ground lyrics

This holy ground, Felony chaos I was standing on the corner when they drove up to spray us My position, like ah prison term Gun down muthuf**as in the dirt like words They concern, with my West Side faction Cus we brake foo's down hoe's giving me actions Certified, ain't no place to hide LAC running while so they get in my eyes Ah powerful rain, ah violent run I'm too crime from the South Side call I set the bar, ese high as f** So all you baby c b**hes need to f**ing duck Your not permitted, to walk this miles Only real a** G's, that fought their trials Forensics files from California jails It's murder by the book order came in the mail Living hell, this ah piece of the puzzle When it come to the hustle if you slippin' I'll dust you Kaboom, as he turned thee ignition We took all his sh** before we dismissed him Steady drizzle, sprinkle his bread It marked the beginning of the following sin Dethroned him, with my trusted hit man Boss gave the order, a**a**inate them This holy ground, Felony chaos I was standing on the corner when they drove up to spray us My position, like ah prison term Gun down muthuf**as in the dirt like words They concern, with my West Side faction Cus we brake foo's down hoe's giving me actions Certified, ain't no place to hide LAC running while so they get in my eyes This West Coast got elusive fiest Convicted of narcotics, I sold you ah cop He was undercover but he hit the pipe The punk had ah badge he addicted to white Diagnose psychopath making money my gift Ese tension running high when your stacking your grip And your fabricated rhymes ain't ah match against mine You always off beat and I'm always on time I got you, on the concrete pavement Ese blood starting streaming to ah near by train I sent 'im, to an early grave The deed got done in ah gruesome way I snuff foo's in other words they get whacked Ese bullets rang out put his a** on the mat It's ah bold move, the whole sh** orchestrated My weak camouflage different shades and they fade me This holy ground, Felony chaos I was standing on the corner when they drove up to spray us My position, like ah prison term Gun down muthuf**as in the dirt like words They concern, with my West Side faction Cus we brake foo's down hoe's giving me actions Certified, ain't no place to hide LAC running while so they get in my eyes