Thursday, July 25, 2013

Lyrics: Conejo - You Ain't The Homie No More

Lyrics For Conejo's "You Ain't The Homie No More" Song From His "City Of Angels" Album.



Verse 1:
You Ain't Got Enough Bullets
To See Me Bleed
You Fire Up The Crowd
Down Three Miss Me
You Wanna Diss My Barrio
Homie Think Again
Street Life
You Get Laced With Lead
I Cracked Your Ribs
Cause You Wore A Vest
Your Mind Got Blown
When You Stepped In Zone
Al Capone
Ese Was My Mentor
So I Check Muthafuckers
From The Back To Center
Conejo
Ese Gang Affiliated
Vatos Hesitated
So They Got Decapitated
Slapped Like A Bitch
To Make It Clear
I'm That Vato Slamming Carga
Smoking Primos In The Rear
That's Real
Eternal Tattoo Tears
I'm A Bird Of Prey
That Hunts On Fear
Ese Gotta Go
Fast Not Slow
I'm A Dead Man Walking
When I Take A Stroll

Chorus:
I Remember You Homie
From Back In The Days
Switched Sides With The Law
You Walked I Stayed
Now I'm Out On The Calles
Here To Get My Issue
I'm A Catch You Slippin'
And I'm A Pistol Whip You
I Remember You Homie
From Back In The Days
When Your Ass Turned Snitch
Like A Bitch You Fled
Five Years Later
Back To Settle The Score
Automatic Up Your Ass
You Ain't The Homie No More

Verse 2:
You Won't Stand A Chance
Against This West Los Ganga
Enemigas Break It Down
Because They Get No Chanza
Damn Homie
These Vatos They Don't Know Me
Lets Ride Baby Boy
Cause I Heard They're Coming For Me
Serio
I Get Critical With Mines
So I Down Muthafuckers
To The Day That I Die
Tonite
I Said Tonite Is The Night
I Get Busy With My Strap
Bury Bodies Tonite
My Shade Is Brown
Toxtli Get Down
I Make Three Wishes
My First Is A Pound
The Second A Key
The Third Is Ten G's
I Buy Weapons With My Feria
So I Spray These Flees
Rest In Piss
What Kind Of War Is This?
Rattle Snakes They Hiss
Flying Bullets Never Miss
Pero
Its Gotta Be Like That
Your Ass Fucked Up
You Get Robbed & Stabbed

Chorus:
I Remember You Homie
From Back In The Days
Switched Sides With The Law
You Walked I Stayed
Now I'm Out On The Calles
Here To Get My Issue
I'm A Catch You Slippin'
And I'm A Pistol Whip You
I Remember You Homie
From Back In The Days
When Your Ass Turned Snitch
Like A Bitch You Fled
Five Years Later
Back To Settle The Score
Automatic Up Your Ass
You Ain't The Homie No More

Verse 3:
Heroin Kicks In
Relieves The Tension
Wicked Women Come In
Relieve The Tension
These Broads Want Coke
So I Call The Connection
There's A Price They Gotta Pay
For The Fucken Attention
That's Right Homegirl
Ain't Nada For Free
Its Not Like You're My Righteous
Or My Wife To Be
Your Man's A Punk
I'm Eternal I'm A Rider
L.A. County Jail To The Joint
I'm A Southsider

Dialog:
That's Right Homeboy
Soy Conejo
Y Aqui Paran Los West Side Harpys Homie
You Get Snuffed In The Y2K
You Fucken Snitch
You A Keep Away

Chorus:
I Remember You Homie
From Back In The Days
Switched Sides With The Law
You Walked I Stayed
Now I'm Out On The Calles
Here To Get My Issue
I'm A Catch You Slippin'
And I'm A Pistol Whip You
I Remember You Homie
From Back In The Days
When Your Ass Turned Snitch
Like A Bitch You Fled
Five Years Later
Back To Settle The Score
Automatic Up Your Ass
You Ain't The Homie No More
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