Conejo - f** You Up First lyrics

[Conejo] Yeah Drunk As f** Homie King Marathon Pa** Me That Spliff Homie Bout To Blow Some Muthaf**en Smoke In Their Face Bout To Go Off On These Muthaf**ers Homie Yeah Haha Lets Do This sh** [Verse 1] Los Angeles West Lado No Más Conejo Wanna Ride Catch Another Homicide Serio Pedo I Was Going For Mine Ese Dead To The End Can't You Read The Sign? Suburban Negra 3 Gatilleros Inside Ese Hungry For A Murder Little Homie Just Died It Hit Us Hard We Hit The Boulevard Ese Black Escalades Conejo Plain In Sight Ese f** Em We Sick With It Forget It Ese L.A. So Wild But This Hell Is My City Ese Ni Modo Ese La Ache Trae Fuego Ese You Ain't No Problem You Get Buried Cremated Drug Traffic And Homie This Ain't No Promo Ese 5 A.M And We Coming For Todo Saco El Gallo I Need One For The Road Ese Harpys Cartel Got The West Side Sowed [Chorus: King M.] If You Try To f** Me Up I'm A f** You Up First f** Off Your Daughter f** Off Your Wife Fight Off Your f**en Son End It With A Knife If You Try To f** Me Up I'm A f** You Up First f** Off Your Daughter f** Off Your Wife Fight Off Your f**en Son End It With A Knife If You Try To Pull It On Me I'm Pull It Down First One Shot To Your Head I Leave You Dead Boom [Conejo] Yeah Homie Thats What The f** I'm Talking About Right There Homie f** The L.A.P.D I'll f** His Wife Time & Time Again Homie Check This Out Verse 2 Homie Here We Go [Verse 2] La Noche Fria SS Impala '96 Dark Blue You Die If You Follow Es Lo Mismo Ese All Around Town Ese 1-8-7 On A Sorry Ass Clown Matones Ese Up In Cantones Ese Take Your Ass Up Ruthless Levatones No Llores Nomas Pasa La Feria Ese Dame La Droga Y Nadie Se Muere I Was Lying Cause They All Got Smoked Ese One Behind The Ear After They Gave Me The Dope Sureno Its In My Blood To Bang Ese City Of Angels From That Harpys Gang Taxiando Anyone Que Dice Ese Broke That Ass Off With A Ere Quince Es Lo Que Dicen These L.A. County Gangsters Will Show Up At Your Pad And Cause A f**en Disaster [Chorus] [Conejo] Thats Right Ese Muthaf**en L.A.P.D. Cop k**er Homie Lets Go Big Dog Yeah [Verse 3] Empty Out A Clip On Your Back & Your Face The Super Went Off I Remember Them Days Its Called Guerra Enemigas Se Arreglan Venganza La Buscan Y La Muerte Se Encuentran Estoy Hablando About The City Of Angels Ese Outside Your Hood Said Your Life Is In Danger Can't You See? The Desi. Triangle Face You Call It A Hit I Call It Snitches To Waste Bugs & Venom Are Aces In Different Locations Got The Scene f**en Panicked Like Cracking Nation Crucified Aqui Para Todo Pull Down In a Navi Feds Tryin' To Get At Me Whats The Hold Up? Muthaf**ers Impatient Got A Bootleg Cell Give A f** If They Trace It Its El Infierno I'm Talking L.A. Boy Its An Addictive To The Life Full Of Straps & Dope