Conejo - She's A Snake lyrics

[Movie] He stayed inside his castle and never came out People said his brain was infected by devils And that he is rotting with evil... [Conejo] Got a 9 double M with the silencer Your b**h run her mouth you better silence her Molotov co*ktail broke through the window Ice cold k**er f**ed up on endo Home invasion, better cut the crap And show me the stash with the f**ing packs All you industry b**hes think it's a game Intensive care unit, puncture wounds to the brain I'm not the one, you in the gangland Wrong side of the tracks where the West Side g**n Hit a small time bank, and count the bag Ese rob Uncle Sam and reunite the fam Loose cannons clean up the hood Ese only through the violence, am I understood? Motherf**ers better lax before they stabbed in the shower Chainsaw Ma**acre grave site in the shower Then I drive-by and unload the drum Police get bribed so they act real dumb In the chaos don't put your guard down Motherf**ers see that and spit out them rounds I spit fire, then I spit that 'caine Motherf**ers O.D., I flatline your gang Landminds, you lose both your legs Ese take a wrong step be either crippled or dead I'm a G motherf**er from the L.A.C You b**hes wanna bang wanna get at me I'm in your hood ese driving around With a f**ing S-K ese, patrolling your grounds It's a waste though there's only smokers and bums Ese 3 scary G's see the Hummers and run 'Cuz they knowing what the f** that mean Ese k**ers jump out and spray the f** out the scene As the story unfolds you contemplate suicide Saying motherf**ing Rabbit was the reason he died Ese gunshot wounds all up in his head Ese profane lyrics all up in my head Living proof amongst thieves I'm king Ese hood certified means I trust no b**h f** a courtroom, smoke your a** on the stands Ese recapping on the crimes that I did with my gang And the violence is my American way The Notorious outfit out to hustle it's way From the demo to the studio, from the streets to the pen Curb serve f**ing birds like they nickels and tens It's my war report and you b**hes is on it Ese dead man walkin, ese L.A.'s most wanted C.O.N., he on your wifey's phone Ese critically acclaimed ese the pimp of the zone You better chirp that b**h and ask her why She ran off with the gang and robbed you blind She a snake though, and you a s**er man I'm a fax you a flick of me flossing your chain Ima slang your ride, ima keep your sounds Ima f** your b**h, ima show her how She a snake though I'm not a s**er man You can have that slug 'cuz ima do my thang [Movie] They say he had a lot of enemies, but he k**ed more people than that It was a bad time...everybody living in fear....