Conejo - L.A. King lyrics

[Verse 1: Conejo] They Say Its Senseless We Push The Murder Rate The Criminologist Point At The Hispanic Race 50 Caliber Magnums Ese All In Your Face Drink Beers - Smoke Weed Up In The Grimiest Place Battle Scarred I Got 38 Fragments Ese Low Rent Housings Is Where The f** I Been Stranded Survivor Of The Worst To Come At The Bellagio Hotel With Your Sister All Sprung Seven-Five Charcoal Grey Homie Chevy Caprice Who The f** Wanna Sleep When The Murders Don't Seize Not Me Not Snipes Or Anyone In My Gang And Them b**h Ass Detectives Can't Dismantle The Ave On Behalf Of The L.A.C East Side West Side And Them S-G-V's I Know You Hear Me Cause Every Varrio The Same But Only Certain Few Is Out There Moving Them Thangs [Hook] L.A. King - L.A. Clipper Ese Huero Will Clip You To 36 O's And For Sure I'ma Flip You Then Whip You In To Some Homemade sh** That The Dope Fiends Tremble When We Stacking Our Grips I Once Had A Boss That Was The Man With A Plan A Drug Kingpin With Every Drug In His Hand The Orders Came Down To Snatch Him Up I Held The sh** In My Pockets Cause My Digits They Drop [Verse 2: Huero Snipes] I'm All Alone Cause I'm Sick I Run Around With The Freaks Four-Five On The Hip Bone Yeah What It Be Just The Other Day We Rolled 3 Cars Deep Checking Perimeter Not Giving a f** About The Minister I Stuck This Muthaf**a Cause The Feds Can't Hear It The Poison's In My Blood I'm Trying To Hold On To My Spirit And Plus I Got Lil Homies Acting All Psychotic Blowing All This Heat Creeping Low Like A Hydraulic And Just Before I Touch Down In Barcelona Enemiga Died Down Up In Carmona Wide Eyed Cause The Paybacks Coming Gather Up The Cuetes Cause The West Ain't Running We Stuck In This War Zone We k**ing Cause We Want To Ask G Rabbs How The Devil Just Haunts You Sitting On My Rooftop Waiting For The Anti-Christ I Blew Through The Art Of War Now I'm On The L.A. Times [Hook] L.A. King - L.A. Clipper Ese Huero Will Clip You To 36 O's And For Sure I'ma Flip You Then Whip You In To Some Homemade sh** That The Dope Fiends Tremble When We Stacking Our Grips I Once Had A Boss That Was The Man With A Plan A Drug Kingpin With Every Drug In His Hand The Orders Came Down To Snatch Him Up I Held The sh** In My Pockets Cause My Digits They Drop [Verse 3: Conejo] Then Multiple Wagons Got Media Attention Cause It Was 3 Rivals In The Mexican Section A Few Tensions But It Was Drug Related A War Between The Racists How The Government Played It Racketeer Influence Corrupt Organization Prop Retaliation Like A NATO Invasion Dirty Wars I'm In A Airport Stolen I Aim 3.80 In The co*kpit Smoking Indonesia That'll Give Amnesia Forget Where You Are It's Like No One Can See Ya Bodies Rises Cause The Hood Got Extremists Ese Check The Demographics Cause They Say We The Deepest The 1956 Homie Chevy Bel Air Ese Pulled Up To The Luxe And Bystanders Were Staring Since I Departed Un Pinche Narco Corrido Muthaf**as Know The Drill Rest In Peace To Chalino [Hook] L.A. King - L.A. Clipper Ese Huero Will Clip You To 36 O's And For Sure I'ma Flip You Then Whip You In To Some Homemade sh** That The Dope Fiends Tremble When We Stacking Our Grips I Once Had A Boss That Was The Man With A Plan A Drug Kingpin With Every Drug In His Hand The Orders Came Down To Snatch Him Up I Held The sh** In My Pockets Cause My Digits They Drop