Lyrics: Conejo - Street Verse (Interlude)

Lyrics For Conejo's "Street Verse (Interlude)" Song From His "The Puppet Master Curse" Album.



Verse 1:
You Know Who Run The Show
From Pelican Bay
So Don't You Dare Make A Move
Without His Say
Cause It's All About Survival
You Know The Game
Every Man For Himself
No Insurance Claim
This Is Bigger Than Chess
Real Life And Tragic
The Unexpected Happened
So So Read Black Magic
I Tell It Graphic
If You Caught Up In Traffic
The Black Ski-Mask & The Automatic
Will Cross You
If You Try To Cross Em
Ese Loyal To The System
In The Streets He Calls Em
The Shots
Cause He Gots It On Lock
Go Against Real Riders
And We'll Blow Up Your Spot
He Rejects The Ass Kissing And Snitching
You A Follower Fool
That's How You End Up Missing
Wishing You Never Got Involved
Ese 5 To Your Dome
And The Problem Solved
You A Broke Ass Chump
So We Smacking You Up
Trying To Floss A Rental Car
Like That's Whats Up
And Your Fake Ass Watch
Won't Help You Tell The Time
So You Better Of Looking For A 9 To 5
You A Pussy Muthafucker
Better Run To The Badge
We Pushing Birds, Cocking Glass
Az Pillows Of Grass
So I Laugh As I Smash
In The Porsche Cayenne
And Smack You In The Face
With A Stack Of Cash
Ben Franklins
All In Front Of Your Boys
Than Roll Out With Your Bitch
Making Plenty Of Noise
She Sucking Bomb Ass Dick
With A Fucked Up Grill
She Let All The Homies Hit It
And Go For The Kill
She A Tramp & A Slut
So Fool Stop Crying
Cause That's The Politics
When You Ain't Complying
I'm Just Flying
Like A Harpy Eagle
The Calles Sowed Up
From In There He See You