Bonche Salvaje - Conejo

Shout Out To All The Camaradas

From That Wild Bunch

OG’s & Lil Homies

Yeah This Ones For You

Check It

I Live By The Code

I’m A Creature Of Habit

Full Of Dead Soldier Coffins

In The Place I Inhabit

Ese This G Rabbit

The Thought Provoker

My Financial Gain

Make You Think I’m A Broker

The Struggle Justified

My Existence Right Now

Universal Principle

My Definition Of Tao

I’m Like Thou

Shall Not Come Against This Crown

I’m A Brown Town Shooter

And My Name Is Renown

For Blowing Out Brains

Of A Rival Dealer

I Did It In A Rage

Dressed In Pittsburgh Steelers

Realistic Or A Trip

On The Negative Side

For An Act Of Revenge

I Set The Vibe

These Low Level Drugs

I Overcame My Addiction

As Them Federal Officials

Released Me From Prison

This A Playbook Hustle

So Why The Fuss?

Homie Came To Handle Business

I Ain’t Come To Discuss

Son De Lineage

Somos El Bonche Salvaje

Ese Paying My Respects

This A Homenaje

To The Homies

From Then And Now

That Been Through Them Wars

I Be Talking About

Bonche Salvaje

Thats The Hood Right There

If You Gone — Rest In Peace

We Know Life Ain’t Fair

Pero Siguiemos

Ese Rifando La Ache

If You A Enemy

I Suggest That You Watch It

I Unveil Fucking Seeds

Narrate These Songs

Empire I Created

Streets Call Me Con

Cause The Tomb I Embody

The Life Of A Gangster

I’m Sentence To A Life

Of Causing Disaster

Money Stacks

From The Shit I Recite

It’s Real Hood Though

I’m Just Tryna Incite

I Kill To Protect

The Fucking Ring

I’m Jack In The Shining

By Stephen King

You A Dead Bitch Walking

On The Boulevard

You Hoes Ass Vato

Bout To Pull Your Card

Leave You Scared

You 86 From The Yard

You On Some Weak As Shit

C-O-N Go Hard

Only Choice I Had

Was To Sell That Dope

Philosophy You Spoke

Never Gave Me Hope

That’s Why I Toke

Then Blow The Smoke

With Them Wild Bunch Tinys

In Back Of Vault

I’m In A Spiritual

State Of Mind

I Deliver This Message

Subliminal Sign

The Feds Call It Crime

In A World Control

But I’m A Call It Game

Cause My Soul Got Sold

My Origins Divine

From A Aztec Line

In A Palace Of Illusion

I’m Hustling White

Moving Ice

And Rolling The Dice

I Hope I Can Reach You

And Shed Some Advice

Supreme Sequence

Of Then And Now

How These Shystie Muthafuckers

Been Milking The Cow

Felony Case

Let There Be Light

So I Can Light The Joint

Lace You With This Sight

Cause My Past

Is The Same As Yours

Ese G’s Looking Up

As The Phoenix Soars

I’ll Never Change

We In A Mystical War

If You Don’t Want To Hear It

Then Shut The Door

En Paz Descanse

All Them Fallen Harperos

From That Wild Bunch Gang

Coming From Conejo

2−5 T-Loco — I’m Out