Lyrics For Conejo & Capone's "Broomstick" Song From Their "Imperial" Album.
Intro:
Yeah We Like Muthafucking Custodians
With Access To Hi Powered Military Weapons
Ayo Caps, You Know What?
I'm A Keep That Shit G
Conejo (Verse 1):
Get The Fuck Out
Conejo Smoking Again
I'm Throwing Up The H
As I Enter The Dead End
Gangster Loon
In The Place To Be
Ese Cash Jewelry
And Some AR-15's
It's On Me
Ese The Shit I Did
Tight Grip On My Grip
With A Thick Ass Bitch
I'm First To Blast
Your Fucking Brains All Out
A West Coast G
Dog Reach For Your Piece
Chop Rocks
And Can't See The Ink
DEA Started Dropping
On Some Mafia Shit
No One Sly
Got Me Fucked Up
Ese I'll Kill Everybody
Keep Your Slut On My Nuts
You Know
That For Sure I Murder
Only Speak Of The Dead
Keep Your Shit In Order
Stay Sparkin'
O-Z's Of Dro
Keep The Remy On The Table
For Me & Lunas
C-Pone
You Wanted 2 Hit Men?
To Go Into L.A.
And Take Out An Arab
The Deals Good
But I'm A Do It For Free
Cause I'm A Hi Powered Soldier
From West Side Harpys
Chorus:
Get The Broomstick
We Got Streets To Sweep
Prosecute All The Snitches
And Yell For Peace
They Nobodies
Acting Like They Something
Ese Pull Up On These Fools
Out The Window Dumping
Get The Broomstick
These Vatos Think They Crazy
Creased Up In Chucks
And The Bens & Stacy's
Pushing Daisies
They Kept Their Shit On Safety
By The Time We Was Done
There Was No One To Place Me
Capone (Verse 2):
Initiate The Hit Man Tactics
On These Wack Imposters
Time To Scratch Some Fucking Names
Off The Do-In Roster
With The Strap To Your Cap
Feel The 4-5 Power
Have Your Jefita Droppin' A Chips
On A Suit & Some Flowers
Homie What?
Dog What You Know About Assassins?
Tommy Guns On You Bums
Put Your Ass In Some Wagons
We Toe-Tagging
Cause Your Skills Are Lagging
Let Me Catch You By A Mic
Yo I'm Catching A Stabbing
Who Wants Guerra?
Conejo Slap These Fucking Rookies
If The Bums Try To Book
Put Three In Their Hoodies
Even Better
Put A Shank In His Throat
Put The Example In The Streets
That The Team Is No Joke
They Get Swept Up
Ese Under The Carpet
Do A 5 Second Job
For The Shit You Started
Wack The Fuck Out
Know What I'm Talking About?
4:35 In The Morning
Killers Enter Your House
Chorus:
Get The Broomstick
We Got Streets To Sweep
Prosecute All The Snitches
And Yell For Peace
They Nobodies
Acting Like They Something
Ese Pull Up On These Fools
Out The Window Dumping
Get The Broomstick
These Vatos Think They Crazy
Creased Up In Chucks
And The Bens & Stacy's
Pushing Daisies
They Kept Their Shit On Safety
By The Time We Was Done
There Was No One To Place Me
Conejo (Verse 3):
They Say I'm Dead
And That I Got No Friends
I'm With The Harpys Cartel
And I Got Some Men
It's Rabbit Season
What The Enemy Saying
But They Ain't Said A Word
After The Fucking Slaying
Bitch In Danger
Slip & Running Their Mouth
Ese I'm The G Father
What You Talkin' About?
Wanted Felon
I'm The Gangster Boss
Ese Bullets In Your Body
And The Gun Get Tossed
Capone (Verse 4):
Yo Doggie Fuck These Boys
Let's Put These Cats On Ice
Man This The Rabbit & The Caps
5 Guns - 5 Mikes
It's Point Blank
Homeboy These Guns Don't Argue
Scary Sounds From My Rounds
As They Fly Right By You
Get To Bookin'
Or Your Tomorrow Gets Tookin'
Extra Piece To Deceased
Any Witnesses Looking
So Now You See
We Do This M-O-B
Like The Fucking Taliban
Yo We Homicide Your Clan
Chorus:
Get The Broomstick
We Got Streets To Sweep
Prosecute All The Snitches
And Yell For Peace
They Nobodies
Acting Like They Something
Ese Pull Up On These Fools
Out The Window Dumping
Get The Broomstick
These Vatos Think They Crazy
Creased Up In Chucks
And The Bens & Stacy's
Pushing Daisies
They Kept Their Shit On Safety
By The Time We Was Done
There Was No One To Place Me
Outro:
Aye C-Pone Get The Broomstick Dog
All These Bitch Ass Chicano Rappers
Feel Like They Got Something To Say
Muthafucking Clowns
Clown Headed Muthafuckers
Broomstick Rest In Hell
Now You Know El Conejo & Capone
Worldwide Muthafucker
Mobster Shit
We Muthafucking Outta Here
Let's Get On Dog
Intro:
Yeah We Like Muthafucking Custodians
With Access To Hi Powered Military Weapons
Ayo Caps, You Know What?
I'm A Keep That Shit G
Conejo (Verse 1):
Get The Fuck Out
Conejo Smoking Again
I'm Throwing Up The H
As I Enter The Dead End
Gangster Loon
In The Place To Be
Ese Cash Jewelry
And Some AR-15's
It's On Me
Ese The Shit I Did
Tight Grip On My Grip
With A Thick Ass Bitch
I'm First To Blast
Your Fucking Brains All Out
A West Coast G
Dog Reach For Your Piece
Chop Rocks
And Can't See The Ink
DEA Started Dropping
On Some Mafia Shit
No One Sly
Got Me Fucked Up
Ese I'll Kill Everybody
Keep Your Slut On My Nuts
You Know
That For Sure I Murder
Only Speak Of The Dead
Keep Your Shit In Order
Stay Sparkin'
O-Z's Of Dro
Keep The Remy On The Table
For Me & Lunas
C-Pone
You Wanted 2 Hit Men?
To Go Into L.A.
And Take Out An Arab
The Deals Good
But I'm A Do It For Free
Cause I'm A Hi Powered Soldier
From West Side Harpys
Chorus:
Get The Broomstick
We Got Streets To Sweep
Prosecute All The Snitches
And Yell For Peace
They Nobodies
Acting Like They Something
Ese Pull Up On These Fools
Out The Window Dumping
Get The Broomstick
These Vatos Think They Crazy
Creased Up In Chucks
And The Bens & Stacy's
Pushing Daisies
They Kept Their Shit On Safety
By The Time We Was Done
There Was No One To Place Me
Capone (Verse 2):
Initiate The Hit Man Tactics
On These Wack Imposters
Time To Scratch Some Fucking Names
Off The Do-In Roster
With The Strap To Your Cap
Feel The 4-5 Power
Have Your Jefita Droppin' A Chips
On A Suit & Some Flowers
Homie What?
Dog What You Know About Assassins?
Tommy Guns On You Bums
Put Your Ass In Some Wagons
We Toe-Tagging
Cause Your Skills Are Lagging
Let Me Catch You By A Mic
Yo I'm Catching A Stabbing
Who Wants Guerra?
Conejo Slap These Fucking Rookies
If The Bums Try To Book
Put Three In Their Hoodies
Even Better
Put A Shank In His Throat
Put The Example In The Streets
That The Team Is No Joke
They Get Swept Up
Ese Under The Carpet
Do A 5 Second Job
For The Shit You Started
Wack The Fuck Out
Know What I'm Talking About?
4:35 In The Morning
Killers Enter Your House
Chorus:
Get The Broomstick
We Got Streets To Sweep
Prosecute All The Snitches
And Yell For Peace
They Nobodies
Acting Like They Something
Ese Pull Up On These Fools
Out The Window Dumping
Get The Broomstick
These Vatos Think They Crazy
Creased Up In Chucks
And The Bens & Stacy's
Pushing Daisies
They Kept Their Shit On Safety
By The Time We Was Done
There Was No One To Place Me
Conejo (Verse 3):
They Say I'm Dead
And That I Got No Friends
I'm With The Harpys Cartel
And I Got Some Men
It's Rabbit Season
What The Enemy Saying
But They Ain't Said A Word
After The Fucking Slaying
Bitch In Danger
Slip & Running Their Mouth
Ese I'm The G Father
What You Talkin' About?
Wanted Felon
I'm The Gangster Boss
Ese Bullets In Your Body
And The Gun Get Tossed
Capone (Verse 4):
Yo Doggie Fuck These Boys
Let's Put These Cats On Ice
Man This The Rabbit & The Caps
5 Guns - 5 Mikes
It's Point Blank
Homeboy These Guns Don't Argue
Scary Sounds From My Rounds
As They Fly Right By You
Get To Bookin'
Or Your Tomorrow Gets Tookin'
Extra Piece To Deceased
Any Witnesses Looking
So Now You See
We Do This M-O-B
Like The Fucking Taliban
Yo We Homicide Your Clan
Chorus:
Get The Broomstick
We Got Streets To Sweep
Prosecute All The Snitches
And Yell For Peace
They Nobodies
Acting Like They Something
Ese Pull Up On These Fools
Out The Window Dumping
Get The Broomstick
These Vatos Think They Crazy
Creased Up In Chucks
And The Bens & Stacy's
Pushing Daisies
They Kept Their Shit On Safety
By The Time We Was Done
There Was No One To Place Me
Outro:
Aye C-Pone Get The Broomstick Dog
All These Bitch Ass Chicano Rappers
Feel Like They Got Something To Say
Muthafucking Clowns
Clown Headed Muthafuckers
Broomstick Rest In Hell
Now You Know El Conejo & Capone
Worldwide Muthafucker
Mobster Shit
We Muthafucking Outta Here
Let's Get On Dog
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