Tonite We Go To War - Conejo, Tattoo Ink

Hey homey

Don’t you worry about nada Conejo

We’ll be the eyes in the back of your head homey

Tattoo Ink homey

Come on dog

Sun down

I declare war on these vatos

Check it out

Bugsy, assasinate them all

Sun down we go to war, we settle scores homey

In the way when we spray, hit the floor homey

For sure homey, we ain’t playing no games

Fill your casket with three bodies then it’s layed in a grave

Silly ass catalogues, you’re the type that’s left nameless

Need to stay off the streets and stick to entertainment

The gates, we’re on some Valentines Massacre shit

In too deep, too deep you get your passenger hit

Hey dog, these vatos they can’t fade me

Bugs, Conejo, and Veneno, we got it locked baby

It’s all about pride, gotta hold on to that

Or your life and your guns, gotta hold on to that

Put a death-hold on the rap or a hole in your back

It’s like all out warfare when Western soldiers attack

City of Casualties, death to those who oppose

A murder case couldn’t stop me, they gotta drop me with holes

Tonight we go to war, we settle scores

We kick down doors for the money and the whores

Anybody say a word, anybody that expose

We gonna hang you from a wire so you won’t see anymore

Inside cold as war, like a cold ass war

Frostbiting bullets, vatos don’t want no more

Took cover, in the Los they shoot to kill

I know the deal, ese strapped with stainless steel

The night started off like this, this hoodrat bitch

Tried to set me up, what the fuck is up

Shot her homeboys up, click clack bang bang

Silence took over the moment then the ruggeds manifested

Took off long gun, a hundred lines for the gun, invested

My uncare infestation, Venom is retaliation

You gets no compensation, buried or creamation

Ever since you parted your face has been posted up on a milk carton,

ended up missing

No pardons or issues since ese died for dissing

Who’s next to disappear, disrespect you’ll get neglect

Check, don’t let me excavate my teck

Tonight we go to war

I’m on some block cocaine shit trying to feed the hemp

Bugsy, Gato, ese Venom is back

We out to gank, supplying hoods with crank

That’s the shit I gotta do to fortify the bank

You ain’t never met a writter that’s better, quick to pull a strap

Hit you like a dose of some uncut smack

Nodding out, get you rocked to your socks

Not enough time for you to call the cops

Cuz how am I gonna make my jefa cry for life

On a three strike bid, they better take my life

Count one, is a robbery and murder

I kill wack MC’s over MPC’s

I got bones to my belt, cuz other ways I’d fail

Got mail from your bitch when I was sitting in jail

Parolee at the gate, they got me high control

Cuz everytime that I stroll bodies get found cold

That’s right, bodies get found cold homey

That’s right homey, what you think

Tattoo Ink, you don’t know shit about this game homey

Stick to entertainment, we go to war

Serio

I’ll tell you right now homey, fuck rap

Soy Conejo, what you wanna do ese

Motherfuckers can’t get in my mind

They can’t penetrate

I’ll take this motherfucking sistema to a whole motherfucking level

On my own

What you want ese, what you want

Casualty loss at a maximum rate

Vatos are dyin