Lyrics For Conejo's "My Inner Circle" Song From The "Pactown Riders Vol. 2" Album.
Intro:
Yeah.. Check This Out
It's Like.. I Only Fuck With A Few Homies
Cause The Rest Can't Be Trusted
But You Already Knew That
This Me
Verse 1:
Law Enforcement Killer
Fuck The LAPD
1-8-7
Pigs Rest In Piss
I'm A Send You A Bomb
Take You Straight To Hell
Just Ashes On The Floor
With That Bacon Smell
Just Watch Me
You Think You Smarter Than Me?
Pussy Ass Cop
My Mentality G
Your High School Diploma
Don't Make You Shit
You A Punk With A Badge
Harassing The Click
And To The Rookies In The Game
That Still Can't See
That Narcotic Rappin'
Then Induced Me To Sleep
Muthafuckas
You Claim You Ballin'
I'm A Snatch Your Ass Up
Cause Your Work Is Calling
Give A Fuck
If The Price Is High
I Ain't Giving Up
Don't Ask Me Why
I'm A Eagle In The Sky
That's Ready To Die
I Look Over My City
And Then I Ride
Chorus:
My Inner Circle
Is A Hand Picked Crew
Wild Bunch Muthafucka
From The Avenue
That's How We Do
In The L.A. City
We Get Busy With The Phillies
I Know You Feel Me
You Vatos Hear Me
Recognize These Words
Ese Lil Homies Working
Ese Fucking With Birds
Get Yours
Or Get Left Without
This Be From The Calles
What This Shits About
Verse 2:
The Call Of Duty
Started With The Meeting
Get Some Funds For Some Guns
To What It's Leading
Gang Wars
Body Count Must Rise
Ese Gotta Get Em Hard
Cause We Double Inside
Terrorize
There's Still Fear In Their Minds
Enemigas Know The Deal
A Wicked Surprise
Disguise
Like A Ninja At Night
Ese Hit Em With The Star
In Between Their Eyes
There's War
And What We Came To Do
Ese Creep To The Back
While They Smoking That Juice
Gave Em The Blues
A Massacre Of G's
Sounds Was Getting Close
From Undercover Police
We Gone
Without Of Sight
No Address
Witness Saw Nothing
But A Mask On My Face
Red Eyes
But Now I'm Sober
Alibi Tight
But It's Never Over
Chorus:
My Inner Circle
Is A Hand Picked Crew
Wild Bunch Muthafucka
From The Avenue
That's How We Do
In The L.A. City
We Get Busy With The Phillies
I Know You Feel Me
You Vatos Hear Me
Recognize These Words
Ese Lil Homies Working
Ese Fucking With Birds
Get Yours
Or Get Left Without
This Be From The Calles
What This Shits About
Outro:
My Inner Circle Is Hand Picked
And Outside Of That
I Don't Fuck With Nobody
Me Enteindes?
I Guess I Don't See Nothin'
That's Out Of Eye
Na Mean?
I Know You Know What I Mean
Que no?
Intro:
Yeah.. Check This Out
It's Like.. I Only Fuck With A Few Homies
Cause The Rest Can't Be Trusted
But You Already Knew That
This Me
Verse 1:
Law Enforcement Killer
Fuck The LAPD
1-8-7
Pigs Rest In Piss
I'm A Send You A Bomb
Take You Straight To Hell
Just Ashes On The Floor
With That Bacon Smell
Just Watch Me
You Think You Smarter Than Me?
Pussy Ass Cop
My Mentality G
Your High School Diploma
Don't Make You Shit
You A Punk With A Badge
Harassing The Click
And To The Rookies In The Game
That Still Can't See
That Narcotic Rappin'
Then Induced Me To Sleep
Muthafuckas
You Claim You Ballin'
I'm A Snatch Your Ass Up
Cause Your Work Is Calling
Give A Fuck
If The Price Is High
I Ain't Giving Up
Don't Ask Me Why
I'm A Eagle In The Sky
That's Ready To Die
I Look Over My City
And Then I Ride
Chorus:
My Inner Circle
Is A Hand Picked Crew
Wild Bunch Muthafucka
From The Avenue
That's How We Do
In The L.A. City
We Get Busy With The Phillies
I Know You Feel Me
You Vatos Hear Me
Recognize These Words
Ese Lil Homies Working
Ese Fucking With Birds
Get Yours
Or Get Left Without
This Be From The Calles
What This Shits About
Verse 2:
The Call Of Duty
Started With The Meeting
Get Some Funds For Some Guns
To What It's Leading
Gang Wars
Body Count Must Rise
Ese Gotta Get Em Hard
Cause We Double Inside
Terrorize
There's Still Fear In Their Minds
Enemigas Know The Deal
A Wicked Surprise
Disguise
Like A Ninja At Night
Ese Hit Em With The Star
In Between Their Eyes
There's War
And What We Came To Do
Ese Creep To The Back
While They Smoking That Juice
Gave Em The Blues
A Massacre Of G's
Sounds Was Getting Close
From Undercover Police
We Gone
Without Of Sight
No Address
Witness Saw Nothing
But A Mask On My Face
Red Eyes
But Now I'm Sober
Alibi Tight
But It's Never Over
Chorus:
My Inner Circle
Is A Hand Picked Crew
Wild Bunch Muthafucka
From The Avenue
That's How We Do
In The L.A. City
We Get Busy With The Phillies
I Know You Feel Me
You Vatos Hear Me
Recognize These Words
Ese Lil Homies Working
Ese Fucking With Birds
Get Yours
Or Get Left Without
This Be From The Calles
What This Shits About
Outro:
My Inner Circle Is Hand Picked
And Outside Of That
I Don't Fuck With Nobody
Me Enteindes?
I Guess I Don't See Nothin'
That's Out Of Eye
Na Mean?
I Know You Know What I Mean
Que no?
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