Conejo - High Grade lyrics

[Intro] Let's Smoke [Verse 1] I Smuggle In My Raps In Every Side Of My Corners They Waitin' For My Orders To Bust Them Burners I Warn You My sh** Is Potent Dog Big 9 In My Pocket Thousand Pounds Is Gone I'm Big G - R Vatos Know The Rest Ese A Double B Scud Missile Your Chest War Hopper Shook All Them Copers Test Me & I'll Rock You I'm A G Flow Dropper Conejo The Angel Of d**h Te Pego Un Levanton Take Your Ass To The Zone Naked City Late Night In The City You're f**ing Dead Wrong Thinking We Got A Treaty You Wanna See Me? Then Put On Your Goggles I Shine So Hard I Blind All Of My Rivals Homicidal To The f**ing End I'm Talking Armageddon Because We Are Condemned [Dialog] Listen I'm High Grade Type Of M.C Yeah One Of The Greatest That Ever Done It Fool I'm A Champion You Know What I'm Sayin? Even Though Sometimes Gots To Tone It Down Cuz I Might Lose You Mutherf**ers But Never The Less I'm Here To Defend Whats Ours It's Like - It's Like It's Like This.. [Verse 2] I'm A Product Like Meth & Caine That Pure China White That Mary Jane So If Haters Wanna Jack Don't Forget I'm The Mack I Splurge With My Strap And Put Some Holes In Your Back Ol' Girl In The Parking Lot Wanna s** On My Dick Cause The Mixtape Hot It's For The Block Every Single Verse I'm In A Soundproof Room Un-Dispersing A Curse Streets Heard That I Put In Some Work Muthaf**as Think It's Bad Then It's About To Get Worse I'm From A Hood That's Much Like Yours Enemigas Wanna Ride And Kick Down Doors That's What The K For And The Israeli Semi Ese Hemi's Catch Up And Sprayed The f** Up The Chevy Now We Buried In The Cemetery 50K For The Hit On My Adversary [Dialog] Hold Up I Said I'm High Grade Type Of M.C. Homeboy You Know What I'm Sayin? My sh** Is After Me C-O-N A Prize Winning Muthaf**ing Pitbull A Title Holder I Got Nothing To Prove Thats Why I'm So Serene On This One [Verse 3] I Fly From L.A. To Miami White Girls Everywhere Shady Deal In The Alley With The Price Worth A Ticket Depending On Your State Man That's The Digit You Say You Whit It? Break It Down & Whip It Fool Them California Boys Pull Them M-16s Dead Wishes Then We Mash Out Ese Muthaf**as Know What Ce-O-Ene About Getting Money My Boy Caught Them Thangs Homie Straight From Colombo To His Chi-Town Ring I'm A Rap Kingpin With Them Eagle Wings Touch Down Wrong Way And Unload Them Bricks All In The Mix Out To Get What's Mine Like A Muthaf**ing Primo Weed & Coke Combined Bottom Line I Own The Store Multiply 3 Times Genocide Or War [Outro] High Grade Yeah.. Check This Out Un-Exceeding, Unexcelled & Unsurpa**ed That's Me Basically I'm Dominating This Right Now Even Though I Got Muthaf**as Tryin' To Slow Down My Operations Don't Matter We Active