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Rest In Piss

アーティスト:Conejo  アルバム:Fallen Angel 

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Sabes que Conejo, none of these motherfuckers can fuck with us homey All the camaradas gotta bang homey I ain't tripping carnal I'm have to start making examples out of these vatos I set sail on your bitch ass with my armada A pack of barracudas that'll settle for nada Cataclysm, you get cardiac arrest Cuz I exploit your righteous till the bitch give head Antidote, for the anxiety I build The capacity of pain, the genocide surreal Day break brings another atrocity Bullets knock you off your feet from the fucking velocity Finger-printed, gateway to the system I see holograms of my mother at distance Too many cadavers, I said I gaze in gloom I get a glimpse of the past to hesitate your doom High fidelity through my ghetto plaster I shove a bayonet through your back you bastard Your screams loco echo my dreams Deadlocked in my brain for the world to see [Chorus] Vatos claim that they're hard but they ain't hard as me Cuz if I get to spitting there will be no peace Just murders, all across the land Flying bullets never miss, you can rest in piss Vatos claiming that they feel much pain like me But they ain't never been to jail or met the streets like me Just murders, and today you'll hang Rest In Peace motherfucker, cuz you're less of a man Sub-machine guns, I put my foot on the throttle Thunder bold rhymes, take a swig of the bottle Rigamortis, I said I desimate them all Just a vato from the ghetto with a dream to ball I'm a rider and I serenade the streets Let the rotweillers loose on the pin of the beat From childbirth I was consumed with game


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