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Conejo lyrics : "Yo Soy Leyenda"

Verse 1:
Let me tell you why i chose
the title legend

cause i am mutha$#&@er
a messiah with weapons
get the message

the needles full of dope
hip hop the religion
and im the pope

your nursery rimes
have been suspended
at the usc campus

though i never attended
i roll sixes
streets made me looney

influenced by the baddest
that ever knew me
i $#&@ fly (*##$es

to some stephanie mills
ese i was hitting corners
when she peeped the wheels

i never had dreads
but i know you dread
that i might pop off

and feed you lead
the world
is my second home

you a homocide victim
laid out on the floor
i shut %#@! down

number 1 no doubt
in the ways of a rider
im a floss my clout





Verse 2:
They say the boy raw
and he got no flaw

paint a portrate of the fortress ( the hood )
while he chill in the spa
the music therapeutic

gotta watch for the judas
smoke budda not a buddist
but you know how i do this

the pigs come around
they just doing there job
trying to catch mutha$#&@ers

that kill and robb
that be - i
but i got wings to fly

ese lifes to short
they wont catch me alive
so we flipping them quarters

for a rainy day
so much drama in l.a.
it make it hard to get paid

i captivate who listens
to this caviar
the face is scared

and the track is bizzare
smoking chronic in the bar
like its amsterdamn

$#&@ a multiple choice
ill pass any exam
i gives a damn

you run up you get served
in a daze $#&@ed up
bleeding out on the curb


Verse 3:
C - O - N

He the coldest cat
and he stroll like a pimp
with his hand on his gat

were he at ?
hooverpark selling blow
belt buckle with the H
so his enemys know
ese BIG G RABBS

aka lil doper
the words i utter
turn you into a smoker
chicas love it
they wanna birth my seed

ese legs wide open
ma feeling the need
over seas
they copping cds
escaped death once

now its nothing to me
snatch a punk by the collar
robb his $$# for the starter
smack his $$# up
with the $#&@en revolver

im a laker
and you a lame $$# faker
my gangbang style
chalked up - yellow tape you
im a fool man
and im a keep it o.g.

in the mix for the twist
all you snitches is weak

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