Sunday, June 5, 2011

Lyrics: Conejo - You Could Get Got (Ft. Venom of Tattoo Ink)

Lyrics: Conejo - You Could Get Got (Ft. Venom of Tattoo Ink)
Lyrics For Conejo's "You Could Get Got" Song Featuring Venom of Tattoo Ink From "Conejo Presents Notorious Enemy Vol. 1" Compilation.



Venom (Intro):
This One Goes Out To:
The 28st Dukes TLS
Get Checks
We Stay Automatic

Venom (Verse 1):
I'm On Some Real
Gang Banging Shit
Posted Up In A Dead End
Bullets I Spit
From My Clip
The Cuete I Grip
And When I Run Out Of Balas
I Proceed To Pistol Whip
I Represent
The Big Bad Ache (West Side Harpys Gang)
All You Cell Solders (Hi Power Solders Ink)
On The Serio Better Watch It
Simon I've Been There
And Done That
In The Pen And Condado
So You Know I Know Whats Up
I Ain't Confused
And I Refuse To Loose
Ratas Get Abused (Slow Pain)
And Catch The Fucken Blues
Soy Veneno Los Harpys
Dead End La Tinta
Disrespect My Clicka
And There's A Putisa
Fuck Making Records (Capone E)
I'll Invade Your Sector
Venomous Infector
Will Check You Then Tech You
Theres No Lecture
To Your Head Getting Splat
Cold Clocked
With Desert Eagles And Glocks (How We Do)

Chorus:
And You Could Get Got
For Your Bitches And Wheels
H Gang Car Jackers
That Will Get You For Reals
Desert Eagle Steal
Some Do It For Thrill
But At 25th And Hoover
Harpys Gang The Deal
And You Could Get Got
For Jeweleries And Chips
And If It's Birds To Flip
We Unload Them Clips
Bottom Line
These Muthafuckers Is Dying
Thinking No One Could Get Em
But Them Bullets Keep Flying

Verse 2:
You Ain't Untouchable Fool (Slow Pain)
With A Jacket Like Yours
Old Town Hi Power
What You Know About War? (Not A Damn Thing)
Straight Bitches
Fucken Rat Ass Snitches
Ese You Ain't No Riders
No Fucken Homiciders (Ain't No Killers On Your Team)
You Just Talking
You Ain't Walk In The Pit
Ese All In The Crib
Where Dope Fiends Get Lit
You'd Get Hit
Two Fucken Times In The Ribs
Ese Once In The Neck
Now Your Smelling Like Shit
You Wanna Quit Now (Bitch Ass Capone E)
Quick To Call It A Truce
I Got Nothing To Loose
Your Still Paying Your Dues
Fuck The News (Fox 11)
They Can't Even Build The Case
So They Showing My Face
They Trying To Number My Days
My Evil Ways Dog
I'm Out Of State With Some Crack (Texas Illinois New York)
Right Under Your Nose
I'm In A Pad With Some Straps
I Came Back Though
Homie So Cold So Bold
Ese We Ready To Roll
With That Snow East Coast (Stash Hold 50 Birds)

You Know Who The Fuck I'm Talking To
Fucking Rat
And That Other Bitch
You Fake Ass Fuck
The Fuck Out My Way

Chorus:
And You Could Get Got
For Your Bitches And Wheels
H Gang Car Jackers
That Will Get You For Reals
Desert Eagle Steal
Some Do It For Thrill
But At 25th And Hoover
Harpys Gang The Deal
And You Could Get Got
For Jeweleries And Chips
And If It's Birds To Flip
We Unload Them Clips
Bottom Line
These Muthafuckers Is Dying
Thinking No One Could Get Em
But Them Bullets Keep Flying

Verse 3:
To My Killers Out There
Stay Automatic
I Drop Enemies
Like A Heroin Habit
Young Rabbit G
Move Like Bin Laden (On The Run For A Hot One)
Stretched Out Escalade
You Know I'm Fucken Gatted
Up In At It
I'm Up To Bat With Static
Enemigas Roll Through
Wind Shield Get Shattered
Close Casket
Now Your Son Is A Bastard
Should Of Pull Out Quicker
But Them Boys Just Wacked Em (Them Dead End Tiny Loc Boys Aint No Joke)
What's A Matter Homeboy?
You Just Moving Some Units
Your Whole Product Is Weak
Your Whole Label On Tweak (Scary Ass Muthafuckers)
That's Right Money
I'm On The Block With Glocks
At The Crack House Pushing
Cookie Crack Piece Rock
Non Stop Loc'd (I Stay High)
That's In The West
So I Bless The Enemies
With A Hole In They Chess
Include Peeps
That Had Something To Say
Ese Shit Was So G
L.A. Times Front Page (Thats Right)

Chorus:
And You Could Get Got
For Your Bitches And Wheels
H Gang Car Jackers
That Will Get You For Reals
Desert Eagle Steal
Some Do It For Thrill
But At 25th And Hoover
Harpys Gang The Deal
And You Could Get Got
For Jeweleries And Chips
And If It's Birds To Flip
We Unload Them Clips
Bottom Line
These Muthafuckers Is Dying
Thinking No One Could Get Em
But Them Bullets Keep Flying

Venom (Outro):
Simon Ese
We Keep It Real
Vatos That Disrespect
Talk To The Tec
I Wanna Send A Shout
To The Homie Dirty
Stay Heated
Ya Stuvo

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