Conejo - Cant Tell Me Nothing lyrics

[Intro: Conejo] Check it, None of you muthaf**as can tell me nothin' I got this on lock From hood to hood, you feel me holmes? I'm big G Rabbs from the west side C-Loco encase they don't know Let me tell these vatos what I am I'm a muthaf**en legend And I'm running this sh** homies Ride, listen [Verse 1: Conejo] When I be in S.M I no some ese's My ace Ernie G Buyo got that Wesson And he could let off something That go right through you Ese palm trees and sand Don't let that sh** fool you When i pull up to Mar Vista Guess who greet me? Thats Ces - G. Boy Big Spants from the City Don't be silly Cause I stay with the Milli And a bag of that sh** To stay stuffing that philly I deliver boy I'm the king of C-RAP L-Boy got my back In Pasadena with straps So step back And ese weigh your options A word from the wise Better take precaution I'm just bossing Like I always have Ese homies in the county Wanna tat my raps Ese Jokaboy in Compton Be like that's my fam I'm a co-sign sh** High Caliber lab Bullets rang I was last man standing Ese g to the teeth With the ice and the cavi Haters angry They can't do it like I How a ghetto muthaf**er Dog stay so fly I reply Cause I'm the Angel of d**h Mr. 747 Headed straight for your neck Nothing less A k**er straight from the west Thief Sicario from Corona Pulled up in a benz I was snorting Before I went up on stage To spit to the crowds About the wars I wage A beast in a cage Buck shots out the gauge I pull the f**en trigger And release my rage On all these lames That continue to snibble Running to the man About the courts were i dribble Its a riddle On how I made it this far And how your b**h always play me When she in your car She love my dick I'm a have to serve her All up in the kool-aid When it don't concern her Ear hustling For a sample clearance Threw her panties in the air At my last appearance Interference From my bottom b**h Had to put her a** on check Made her eat that clit While I watched On some voyeur sh** Till the ecstasy hit me Then I crept in quick This is it Why the f** you complaining Download cause you broke Not a cent that you paying I ain't playing When I say don't do it I'll send a bullet to you To f**en remove you Get in line Like everyone else Ese crack house open Signing cds at hell And at 12 I'm robbing with you All the vendors at the swapmeet We coming to get you [outro: scarface movie dialogue]