Shady - Conejo

I react, I attack

Enemigas they collapse like carga, it’s that needle in my vein

Pumping through my system, going straight to my brain

En loquera, ese that be my choice

I know you could tell by the tone of my voice

That I’m panicked, I rob the connection

I stay on my toes in every direction

The South, the East, especially the West

Cause the vatos in the West will put a fierro through my chest

So let me go get this automatic weapon

And give these malillones a little fucking lesson

Cause they must’ve thought that I’d be alone

Surrounded by these Harpys, pulling in the panic zone

And my method is of deadly illusions

Conjuring up a spell of a deadly execution

It’s no stoppin' & we shockin'

To see your perro droppin'

It was all a maze, just another phase

The vatos of disciple and I come like a beast

I’m all like anesthetic cause too long I’ve been a thief

I’m roaming in the shadows and vatos can’t locate me

I’m roaming in the shadows and vatos can’t locate me

I’m looking for my perro, the one that they call Shady

I’m roaming in the shadows and vatos can’t locate me

I’m looking for my perro, the one that they call Shady

No me conoces and yet you wants to battle

I guess I’ll bust a grape and watch these snake ass vatos rattle

Soy Conejo from the western days

When the sun goes down, I show my wicked ways

Have you ever been so panicked in this paranoid dimension

The tensions runnin' high, a critical situation

Snap out your dream, you gots to take action

As I dip this fucking frajo in some chemical reaction

Anything que quieras, enemy in sight

My perros got my back loco, all through the night

Pero esto no se va quedar asi

Cause just like the rest I’ll have these vatos R-I-P

I’m roaming in the shadows and vatos can’t locate me

I’m looking for my perro, the one that they call Shady

I’m roaming in the shadows and vatos can’t locate me

I’m looking for my perro, the one that they call Shady

25th was the calle on a dark, lonely night

And Los is the location where your enemy just might

Come out the shadows, I heard this vato hates me

Plus the vato wants to get me for fucking with his lady

Told him all bitches rattle, pense que lo sabias

Like drogas on the calles, these hynas get malillas

I stepped in a canton, they recognized my face

I see it’s no escape through the gates with no trace

So where you at carnal?

Am I the only one to hear it?

Could it be in my mind hearing dead homie spirits

Or is it cause I lost it?

Or could it be the devil?

I’m in a mental trap on a subconscious level

I’m roaming in the shadows and vatos can’t locate me

30 with the «L» is what they gave my perro Shady

I’m roaming in the shadows and vatos can’t locate me

30 with the «L» is what they gave my perro Shady

And this is dedicated to my carnal, Shady Boy

Deadly Status

Yo soy Conejo Trix, the gates of Hell

Muerto Fin Gang

And all bitches rattle

(Because He knows just what’s going down)