Conejo - You Ain't Got The Streets lyrics

I roll through your hood flashing the Tech One false move and the shells eject With all respect That's how we connect Little homies getting tats spelled out on the neck Boy slide me ah beat and I come correct Ese murder suspect ill rhyme inject No side effects when I subject All my people in the crowd to my notorious set Moving digital units around the clock Straight from the block in the sky like ah hawk Complex combination that you can't unlock Big C Rock no riders block The Gat Pop Let's see who drop Muthuf**ers talking money never stepped in the swamp This what you want Then my ghost will haunt Ese all down Hoover and down Vermont Then I hit another state and they speak like me Ese throwing up the H Rabbs what it be It felt good To see how far I could reach Into the mind of some k**ers that allow me to teach So I preach The mentality Cause in the muthuf**ing calles it's brutality Fatality so reality Psychopathic to the fullest personality That's me An infernal machine At the scene of the crime when you heard the screams It's routine for me to smoke that green Homies sixteen bars is my Vaccine The musical theme is of ah violent stream To put ah end to this b**hes and their fraudulent scheme Escape clean Ese with all my team Ah red laser beam take your a** down stream You ain't got the streets I bang the hammer on rivals Blood on my Chucks so their ain't no denial Out of dodge But this life got me going In this wicked a** world C Rock stay flowing I'm cold hearted You can't do it like this Cause I ain't gonna fade this is permanent ink All day I could feel the heat So I know muthuf**a you ain't got the streets