Wednesday, June 19, 2013

Lyrics: Conejo - C Rock Turned Up

Lyrics For Conejo's "C Rock Turned Up" Song From His "Undisputed" Mixtape.

I Had To Ha-Ha-Ha
This Goes Out To All My Enemies
Rest In Piss
This That Big Bad
West Side H-P-S Muerto Fin Wild Bunch Gang
Know What I'm Sayin'?
We Got Them T-Locos
Tokers - 28 St. Duques
Los Chicos - 5th Ave Tiny Midgets
In This Muthafucka

Verse 1:
C Rock Turnt Up
It's The Life On The Spot
Yellow Tape White Chalk
Deuce-5 Be The Block
Somos Los Harpys
Now Make A Left On Hoover
Ese Pull Up To The Park
And Greet The Shooters
Rivals Think I'm Playin'
Till They See The Ski-Mask
And A T-Loc Spraying
That's What I'm Sayin' Though
Ain't No Fussin'
Drive-By Killing
Out The Window Bustin'
Yes I'm A Rider
By The Sports Arena
L.A. Gang War
Gotta Sleep With The Nina
Have Ya Seen Her?
Gots To Leave Her Dormant
Ese People Work Here
And They Say She Informant
A Snitch Ass Bitch
Over My Dead Body
I Rode Up To A Job
Jumped Out With The Shotty
Took Her Ass To The Grave
I'm On Some Old School Shit
Now I'm Up In The Shade
I Know You Heard
That We Got Them Birds
Barrels Of The Ice
And That Hydro Herb
So Get Like Me
And You Might Get Served
Like A Quarter Key
Desi. 50 At Your Ribs
Give Em Mad As Fuck
State Of Mind So Rough
That You Might Get Snuffed
Got The Uzi In The Duffel
For Some Times Like This
Homie Strolling Through My Building
Amongst The Fiends
I Came Too Far
To Lose My Focus
Bags Of Kush
What My People Tokin'
You Know The Slogan
If Its Not Broken
Don't Try To Fix
C Loco Rollin'
So Pick Up Your Collection
At Your Local Swapmeet
Venders Got Me
No One Stop Me
I'm A Villain To The Game
I'm Pure Extortion
Ese Hit Your Ass Off
With A Felony Potion
One Time - Know The Time
They Don't Cross The Line
Cause If They Do
They're Ass Is Mine
Keep My Eyes On The Cheese
Fuck A Hoe From Your City
Lil Mama Get Ready
Had To Smash The Kitty
I Spray Paint Walls
And Buy Out Malls
Go At It With A Rival
Till His Soldiers Fall
But That's Not It
That's Only The Start
Muthafuckas Rank Out
They Ain't Got No Heart
So Check Yourself
Before You Wreck Yourself
Cause With Them Boys From The H
You Could Never Tell
Cause At The Funerals
Its Always Murder
Blood Money - Get The K's
And Retain This For Lawyers
Cause That What It Be
Guaranteed I'm Heat
This A Mixtape Bitch
So Take A Seat
In Your Pad - In Your Car
In Your iPod - Listen
And Count All The Years
C Rock's Been Missin'

That's Our Shit
Click Clack
Bitch Slapping Rappers
That Don't Deserve To Breath
That's Just The Way I Be Blazing That Potent Dank
Zombie Shit
With A Jason Mask Doing Drive-Bys
I'm Right Here Autographing Titties
You Know Like A True H-P-S Mobster
Un-Stashing A Burner
When Its Time To Say Goodbye To A Muthafucka
Know What I'm Sayin?
No One Else Would Do It
Its Like That
Tables Turn & Cali Full Of Cemeteries
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