Conejo - Eight Million Stories lyrics

Five years pa**, no more wilas Their all coming down cus my perro's out the pinta Did ah soleta, times ain't changed This vatos de la area wanna play war games Bang bang bang enemigas gotta fall Take out anybody, that says they saw Along time waiting, and now your home Let's regulate this calles like ah deadly cyclone But before anything let me get you this ruca Relieve iron tension, aticual attention Dos uno tres, I'm quivalent to dope Ah gramo of carga and ah gramo of coke Todo smack back I'm from that big bad hache Ese una treinta ocho, that only I could touch it Conejo, I'm that k**er From The West Matando enemigas ese puro Los Angeles Eight million stories, in the City of Angels Eight million stories, in the City of Angels Tonight, there's gonna be a bolo At my homeboys canton and I drove up solo There's drogas, and a lot of wicked women Twelve O'clock came and I turn into ah demon Damn ese, the homies getting deep And no enemigas dare come down my street We got the big guns, and deadly is my style Enter at ah risk and I'll make it worth your while That's right ese, all Pachuco down Low down Conejo from the tiny loco's town Long black hair she was wicked in the eyes Sorcery was strong that she had me hypnotized But chales, I got my own path I feed on destruction, pain makes me laugh Conejo, I'm that k**er from the West Matando enemigas, ese puro Los Angeles Eight million stories, in the City of Angels Eight million stories, in the City of Angels There's ah meeting at the parke today at noon The vatos from my time, are all doing time A lot of new faces, joined the clica I busted out ah camera, and took ah flica Some of us here won't see tomorrow Some to the joint and some straight to the grave Regardless, I'ma go for the ride Everyday that I live, in my gangster life Eight million stories, in the City of Angels Eight million stories, in the City of Angels