Friday, November 22, 2013

Lyrics: Conejo - He Not Siciliano

Lyrics For Conejo's "He Not Siciliano" Song From His "Ski-Mask Boy" Album.



Verse 1:
I'm The Gun Connect
If I Re-Direct
A Bullet At Your Dome
But There Aint No Suspect
I Grip Hammers
El Scarface Dos
El Cara Cortada
Coming Straight Out Of Los
My Goons Raid Blocks
Shit Be On The News
Like Them West Adams Boys
Be Some Crazy Fools
Leave You Dead
But Its Been Like That
Homie Hit Em In The Face
With A Baseball Bat
I Switch Clips
Then I Stick Em With Six
Fool I'm A Save The Rest
In My Bag Of Trix
Thats A Instagram Pic
Of The Sidewalk Red
And Underneath It Say
The H Pushing That Lead
That Mean You Lose
Cause I Piss On Crews
And I'm A Hold My Ground
Like I Fucken Refuse
The Slugs Fly
Over The Money Supply
Fool I Got 2 Bitches
With That Evil Eye

Chorus:
1, 2, 3, 4
No
He Not Siciliano
Chicano From The Barrio
With Them Crates Of Ammo
No
He Not Siciliano
Chicano From The Barrio
With Them Crates Of Ammo
No
He Not Siciliano
Chicano From The Barrio
With Them Crates Of Ammo
No
He Not Siciliano
Chicano From The Barrio
With Them Crates Of Ammo

Verse 2:
You Can't Get Close
To Ski Mask Boy
Cause If You Out Of Bounds
Then I Will Destroy
Body Bag Zipped Up
When I’m Out To Smash
The Coroner Be Finding
All The Human Trash
I Squeeze
Till You Out Of Your Life
And I Just Moved In
With Your Kids And Wife
I Keep It Hood
Like You Wish You Could
Though I’m Living In This Hell
Young Trukos Good
Fool That L.A.C. Asylum
Capacity Filled
Cause Everybody In There
Got At Least 2 Kills
I Call It Skill
Thee Assassin Type
Homie Roof Top Sniper
With A Gang Of Stripes
Ese All White Nikes
Geto Subject Matter
Ta Ta Ta Ta
Until His Cranium Shatter
Consistent
Ese When I’m Rhyming
C Loco On The Rise
I'm A Keep On Climbing

Chorus:
1, 2, 3, 4
No
He Not Siciliano
Chicano From The Barrio
With Them Crates Of Ammo
No
He Not Siciliano
Chicano From The Barrio
With Them Crates Of Ammo
No
He Not Siciliano
Chicano From The Barrio
With Them Crates Of Ammo
No
He Not Siciliano
Chicano From The Barrio
With Them Crates Of Ammo

Verse 3:
People In The Streets
Know The Deal
Muthafucken G Rabbit
Ese Got That Steel
Banging
Like Midget Loco
Ese Only Bad Spirits
Are The Ones Que Invoco
Talk Violence
To Give You Guidance
Kindness For A Weakness
Thats Eternal Silence
Minus
The Visible Light
Sicarios On Your Set
And They Kill On Sight
I'm Hungry
Ese For Some Dollars
Ex Convict
Are The Neighborhood Scholars
I Do My Thing
Like It Should Be Done
Homie Shots Cut You Open
You Need Surgery Done
I'm Mac One One
And I’ve Just Begun
Ese You About To Witness
Me Spraying My Gun
3 - D
Now You R.I.P.
Now The Muthafucken Swat
Is Out Looking For Me

Chorus:
1, 2, 3, 4
No
He Not Siciliano
Chicano From The Barrio
With Them Crates Of Ammo
No
He Not Siciliano
Chicano From The Barrio
With Them Crates Of Ammo
No
He Not Siciliano
Chicano From The Barrio
With Them Crates Of Ammo
No
He Not Siciliano
Chicano From The Barrio
With Them Crates Of Ammo
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