Conejo City Lights Lyrics:
Conejo (eah what's up perro this is the type of shit
that goes on under the city lights this is how I bring it)

I was young when I learned I was raised to hustle
I seen the OGs do it how them vatos had muscle
and I'd look up to the killers trying to figure it out
but it was up to me to get my name some cloud
immersed in the world of these gangs and drugs
when the feds got involved I started checking for bugs
ese phone tapped lines communication supplies
cus these gold breaking bitches wanna eat me alive
and since 87 I was banned from heaven
at the local minimarts I pulled them 211s
back at the bat cave counting money I made
jus saying to myself ese your truly derranged
I'm a dead man walkin but that 4-5 talkin
to any motherfucker in my way that's blocking
they started dropping every single night
out stoned out of the range of them city lights
I said I'm willing to go to the very last stage
I was lost for a minute but I came out the maze
I just blazed up on the cali bong
they said I couldn't do it but I'm proving them wrong
so I bathe in the enemys blood
I'm a G from the block with the ice in the rock
its dooms day ill bring doom to your day
and elimination of a rival is the way I spray
I describe LA where the so unloaded
ese 20 guage bullets snap back and exploded
I was molded into the boss of bosses
I'm a breezy mutherfucker gold dessie I sparked them
dogs barking at the black intruders
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them jamaicans wanna jack me for the snow and the buddah
they was juras, in dreadlock wigs
city nights city lights may they rest in piss
I came out the room ese rolling a dutch
ese chirpin the homies now they scooping me up
I rose up from the ashes of blunts
that was lit by the masses of the homies in chucks
soy conejo, the mexican thug
mean mug two snuff associated with drugs
I remain so icy cold
but the venice in my vains make it move so cold
the LAs most wanted 800 list
they put my picture up on top they got a call from a snitch
send your bitch, dog the bounty hunter
so I can knock his ass out and carjack his bother
and slap his son and continue to run
get some head from his bitch before I smuggle a ton
that was fun and I'm still number one
now everything is right under them city lights

(police officer-i think the busiest any one night I ever had
I had five seperate homicides in one night
five different things I think we set a record that weekend on homicides
mostly gang related and I'm not sure the total
exactly was sumthing like 48 homicides a weekend
which the weekend was from friday nighs to sunday night)

The city lights in the city of angels
light up all the city like it stands with candles
to the scandals and the homies that's vandals
spraying up the walls in the barrio that's vandal
gots to handle its the business with shambles
fucking with my money fighter chicks get scrambled
get a lambo trade a brick for some mamal
enemigas quieren guerra mutherfuckers get canceled

(when I go to war mutherfuckers get cancelled you hear me
I'm running this shit big C-rock the boss of bosses LAs most wanted
another day another dollar who the fuck said the good die young
yeah we out this mutherfucker)
Lyrics: City Lights, Conejo [end]