Conejo - Let's Go Rhyme For Rhyme lyrics

Check one two check one two homie We got Conejo up in this canton That's right homie, that's the way it's going down perro Check it out, right about now I'ma start snuffing vatos on the spot See this vatos going around town talking about Conejo ain't worthy of holding ah microphone Aww you f**ed up perro, serio I'm coming to get you You and your whole muthuf**en clica Knock you out the box Brought ah few words to say to you Let's go rhyme for rhyme what you got I got ah 16 ball bullet that'll knock you out the box Got beef, you cell soldier I took the money out your books and mentally I broke you Caught the chain, to ah big yard Ese waiting for my clavo ese waiting for my bone yard Gotta get that, make some feria Got the homies on the tira homie slanging this lokera Ah cared package, that was filled to the rim I got ah b**h out there, that's good for hustle and sin Checking in, say baby what you need I know this baller just paroled I want ya f** him for his green Then shoot it, money order and some flicks Get ah close up shot, of the nipples and the clit Like I'm s*utty, so keep your lady in ah safe Cus if she wanna skeeze then her time I won't waste Program that, so I could bring it It's in my nature, so I ain't gotta think it I'ma sink it, like ah battleship I'ma gank for the bank like an old school convict I stay loyal to the code, why you start dry snitching I cook dough for the feins, in Casper's kitchen Got some high tech inmates, in my car Gate money in hand, bullet wounds and scars No more wape house, it's all about calisthenics Got ah kite from the calles certain vatos, gotta get it Broke 'em off, but he won't p c up His ah lifer with ah jacket he was down as f** It's like damn doggy, aren't we all Locked down in the cell thinking of ways to ball On call, torpedo with ah gun I was waiting at the gate cus you know I'm on one I'm bad news, I'll beat the sh** out your a** With 10 camaradas selling c**a and gra** You ain't got no status, so how you wanna ball I'm ah jail house lawyer, and I tax 'em all Disrupt my business and your at my disposal Got priors, putting work I'm ah rider Get your cap peeled, your ah witness, in ah case You get ah green light, your ah target for d**h Big homies slanging ink, you get tatted for life Put your varrio on your chest you get married to crime Do your time, up in gladiator school I got my cored on, up in elementary school So if ah tear comes down, the side of my face Then you know I'm bout to murder ese up in this place The esquina, for all the times carnal Anybody back stab me snuff 'em out carnal Check it out, I got my homeboy China White That's right, I got my perro Bandit What you vatos wanna do And like I said before, let's go rhyme for rhyme ese What you got