Conejo - All My Friends lyrics

All My Friends [Intro: Conejo] You Damn Right I'm A Stay Making Moves But You Know I Have To Bring My Dogs Along For The Ride Cause Thats How I Roll Na I'm Sayin? Check It We Got Veneno, Joker, Bandido Fool This Sinister Kingdom Music Ustedes Ya Me Conocen A Mi Ce - O - Ene Ski-Mask Boy Muthaf**er Watch Me [Verse 1: Conejo] This Is Dangerous Word Play Heroin, Coke & Ice A Relentless Muthaf**er And The Flow Be Nice Es Un Juego De Drones I Pick My Target That's Him Right There He Say He Running The Market Chale I Verify The Data I Jump Out With The Cuerno Make His Body All Scatter Whats The Matter? I Thought You Ready For This? T-Loco's From The Block Is With Me In The Mix They Call Me C Mack-11 Mack-11 The Boss A C-Rap Felon With A Profit Or Lose Double Cross Me Y Te Mando Al Infierno All I Do Is Go Hard Give A f** About Radio The Scenario Ese Always The Same Crack House Get Hot Time To Relocate Then Reinstate The f**en Product Again C-Roca's In The Building Bout To k** It Again That's Right (All My Friends) [Conejo] Man I Smoke The Mic Like A f**en Cigarette Homie Spread The Word Felony Case Co. Running sh** Venom Let These Vatos Know Whats On Your Mind [Venom] My Kodak Memory Is sh** Let Me Reverse, Rewind & Push Play So Grab Your Guns, A Blue Spray Can And Hit Up The Varrio Like Pish, Pish Pish, Ssssss... [Verse 2: Venom] We Developed Being Negative Of My Young Guns First Came The Buddha Then Came The Fun Tracks Made Of Steel For The Homies R.I.P Hard To Let Go The Beef With Enemies But We All Grown Up Criminalized With Codes Where You From? Where You At? 2-1-3 Area Code La Neta This Be The Life I Chose When I'm Around You Though Is It A Threat I Pose? Suppose, I Went Back In Time Should've Known Better Then To Let It Ride Throwing Up The Ache While I'm Getting High In L.A. With My Perros I Wanna Die Picturing A Hyna Morning By My Side Crying Tattoo Tears While She Says Goodbye Destiny Remote In My Cora To The End I Dedicate This Verse To All My Friends [Venom] I Salute My Homies Lost In The Calles And Doing Tiempo In The Pinta One Day We're Here, The Next We're Gone Like R.I.P The Cat Out The Hat [Conejo] And Its Like That We Bringing That Funky Fresh To d**h Underground Popping Off Busting Caps At All These Mainstream s**as Homies 213 - Tattoo Ink These Dudes Wanna Start Somethin' Its Like Don't Even Trip Let's Go [Verse 3: Conejo] And Drizzle Bullets At The End Of The Night We Touch Down In Your Varrio International Flight I See The Frauds Like A Counterfeit Bill Start Working Muthaf**as A Legitimate k** And The 38 Revolver Thats Under The Seat Got The Duck Tape Handle Like Its Made For The Street You Wanna Meet The Executioner I'ma Tell You Right Now You Got No Future Bro Ese You & Your Clicka Stay Hatin' My sh** Cause Me & My Clicka Stay Smashin' Your b**h She A Big b**b Stripper Thats Addicted To This So Anytime She Want It I'ma Give Her Her Fix And All I'ma Gon' Say Is Free Chino Grande Lil Homies Wilding Out Its All About The Desmadre On The Sane Mode Notorious Trick Making All My Enemigas Abandon Ship [Outro] This That Type Of Rock Cocaine I Whip Up When I'm In The Kitchen That A-1 Caviar Saludo To All The Fiends, I Mean Fans Thats Taking A Blast As We Speak Fool Its That Seek & Destroy Type Of sh** Certified Notorious Enemy Official