Friday, June 17, 2011

Lyrics: Conejo - Angel Of Death


Lyrics For Conejo's "Angel Of Death" Song From His "Angel Of Death" Album.



Intro:
What Up Everybody
Young Killas & Hustlas
I'm Back'
With The Angel of Death Lp
Anticipated Like A Muthafucka
Conejo Stay Banging
Peep Game

Verse 1:
I'm The Angel Of Death (Conejo)
And What This Is
The Drug You Feel The Most
Adrenaline Pumping (Meth)
C-O-N
E-J-36-O's (36 Oz's Of Crack)
Fuckers Get Your Gats Ready
For A Hundred Bullet Holes
Brrrrt
I'll Fucken Spray That Ass
Anthrax The Class
And Flee With The Mask
I Cause Pain
Enemies Laid Out
It's The Angel Of Death
That Came To Cash Them Out
Bling Bling Man (211)
It's Time To Do This Thing
Ese I'm The Ring Leader
The Fucken Kingpin
I'm Gangster Fool
Like A Tommy Gun
Like A Pound Of Glass
That'll Leave You Spun
The Streets Calling Me
So It's Not Much Further
Over See All My Soldiers (L.A.)
That's Involved In Murders
I Fucken Break Them Fools
That Try To Get At Me
That Assume Leadership
And Dope Trafficking (Fake Ass Rappers)

Dialogue:
I'm The Angel Of Death
I Came To Wipe The Table Clean
That's Right
Let's Face It
Fake Ass Rappers
Couldn't Fuck With The H
Even If You wanted To
I'm The Angel Of Death
I'll Blow Your Brains Out
Leave Your Whole Crew Laid Out
Watch Out
When The Inks Coming Thru
You Feel Me On This One
Feel Me On This One

Verse 2:
When These Shots Hit Your Neck
You A Pretzel For Life
The Spree Don't Stop
I Stay Reloading Them Glocks
For These Rappers
That Belong To Nothing (Low Profile, Old Town Mafia, Hi Power' Records)
Imaginary Gangs
That Imagine They Busting
Mastermind In His Prime (Rabbit)
Suspect And Target
I Murder All My Rivals
Ammo Leave Em Retarded
Ese Highly Motivated
To Make Some Cash
Then Scope A Muthafucker
And Rob That Ass (211 Is My Hobby)
Then Twist The Kush
And Check These Fools
The Eagle Has Landed
Drop The Fuck Out Of School
I'm Here To Learn You Fool
You Fucken Failed In The Streets
With Your Played Out Ways
And Your Weak Ass Beats
You Ain't Balling Cousin
I Leave You Puzzled
H Gang Cartel (Harpys Mafia)
Is All About That Smuggle
Drug Runners
Fleeing Critical Charges
Fugitive Indictments
That Controlled The Substance (Drug Flood)

Dialogue:
I'm The Angel Of Muthafuckin Death
Conejo R.I.P.
From The Infamous Notorious
West Side Harpys Gang Homie
The Worst Has Yet To Come
That's Right
Mother Never Told Me About My Evil Twin Brother
Fuck Clika One
Snatch You Faggots Up By Your Braids
You Surrounded By Us
Muthaficking Killas In Escalades
Please Believe It
Ese Anybody Killa

Verse 3:
This Is Three
Ese The Third Lp
It's The Fourth If You Know
About The Shady Release
It's A Underground Classic
Recorded Sedated (Smack Back On Heroin)
No Rime Duplicated
The Storm Was Evaded
I Made It Homie
So You Could Tell Whose Who
In This Game Of Ours
Two Thirds Untrue
And The Other Third
Is Me And The Ink
Ain't No Room For You Bitches
Battle Ships Get Sank
I Extend My Wings
The Pendulum Swings
And See What The Fuck
An Overdose Can Bring
An Expert Of Terror
Can't Defuse My Focus
You Wack Muthafuckers
Your Style Is Hopeless
And Daily Updates
What I End Up Seeing
Cemetery Cities
Is What End Up Being
G'Rabbit Loc'd (High Ass Fuck)
All Opponents Get Smoked
I Twisted Up A Blunt
And Took A Chronical Toke

Dialogue:
Shit I'm High As Fuck
Extacy Pills, Acid
Drinking All These Heinekens
And A Bag Of That Good Shit
I'm Bout To Catch A Muthafucking Case
The Angel Of Death
Is From West Side Harpys
Just So You Know
Sick & Tired Of All These
Bullshit Ass Records Out There
A Shout Out To Toker From Brownside
Conejo / Tattoo Ink
I'm The Angel Of Death
Rabbit Got The Scene Paralyzed With Fear
Ah Shit I'm Out
Taxi Take Me To 25th & Hoover

Outro:
Scarface Movie: The Bad Guy Scene
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