Conejo - Conejo lyrics

[Verse 1] Sun down In the months of autumn He's a homey from my barrio I knew everything about him He had cora He always knew the hora His own little reasons Why el barrio controla Mi respecto For this firme camarada Down for the cause Que nunca se acabada Los Angeles La area dos trece Enemigas get shot up And everyday is a lesson But little did he know Of what was to come Unaware he was destined To get shot with a gun Consequences For roaming in the streets And Russian Roulette When you want to play for keeps Is it really how they say? Cus it happens all the time At the wrong place Ese at the wrong time That's how it's going down The times have changed No one knew who did it And the reason wasn't strange [Hook] Conejo You better watch your back Cus these vatos out to get you And stab you in the back On the serio Ese can't even sleep Cus before I really knew it I was in too deep [Verse 2] I see life But time's running out I summon the demons But only I can see them My a**istants In the journey I must take Expect the unexpected Is what I await Then I teleport myself Like a thought from my head Into his mind To find out what happened My diabolic status Ese lead me to the k**er He seen my homeboy slipping So he had to pull the trigger This vato used gloves This vato used a mask He shot him in the chest No one heard the blast Then back to his barrio A jale well done Got rid of his ropa And buried his gun I got to escape My time is also running out Me tengo que pelar So voy a quebrar So perro You know me better than that I'm a straight malion And the ache's where it's at [Hook] Conejo You better watch your back Cus these vatos out to get you And stab you in the back On the serio Ese can't even sleep Cus before I really knew it I was in too deep [Verse 3] I embark On the voyage I must take I put on my armor Ese fortify the base And in case I weren't to come back Venenoso peligroso Automatic with attack He knows that I'm coming He knows who I am From the murders of his homies Other times in the past Mentally I was ready for the ride And ready for destruction Ese high in the sky Like a vulture It's in my Aztec culture My devilish attempts To impose some torture My instrument of d**h I show no remorse I got out the car And entered with force I was quicker on the draw This vato has to pay Inbetween the eyes Inbetween the legs My mission's accomplished The vato got taxed Enemigas out to get me Until then I relax [Hook] Conejo You better watch your back Cus these vatos out to get you And stab you in the back On the serio Ese can't even sleep Cus before I really knew it I was in too deep