Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mi Vida Es Un Desmadre, artist - Conejo. Date of issue: 31.12.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Mi Vida Es Un Desmadre |
| Venom, this life’s all fucked up homie |
| La neta, esta vida es un desmadre |
| Conejo, taco |
| Yeah don’t even trip carnal, let me handle |
| Listen I was doing damage by the age of 1 |
| 15 later ese owned 3 guns |
| Ese 12 years passed I was on the run |
| Now the shits looking dead for the devilish one |
| Soy del varrio mas chinon, la hache tu saves |
| Enemigas they be snitching they get hit up in prison |
| And we wanted, porque la hache trae fuego |
| And the gangs up in Los know that this ain’t no |
| juego |
| La calle dos cinco un cementerio pa muchos |
| Homie big dead end trece 92 young trucos |
| But who though, do ah west side dulo |
| 2 11's in effect time to snatch your connects |
| With my gang dawg, I never come through solo |
| Unless it’s ah hit 5 g’s in the photo |
| 5 after, your fucken face in the paper |
| If I open up the gates than to hell I’ma take you |
| La neta mi vida es un desmadre |
| Perdi ami madre y nunca tuve a mi padre |
| Este mundo, esta yeno de dolor |
| Buscando hermanos porque ya no hai amor |
| La neta mi vida es un desmadre |
| Perdi ami madre y nunca tuve a mi padre |
| Este mundo, esta yeno de dolor |
| Buscando hermanos porque ya no hai amor |
| I seen my face on the news it just pissed me off |
| I was set into occasions that ah suspect get off |
| Ain’t that ah bitch, incriminate me live |
| Now this muthufucken rats best to run and hide |
| Cus I’ma ride through the hood, and do what I do |
| C O N E J O tiny tokers and dukes |
| I push ah button, and little homies is busting |
| Transport distribution gotta get into something |
| No se acavado, I’m smoking blunts on the throne |
| Ese bullets out west going straight through your |
| vest |
| Que varrio, means where the fuck you from |
| The vato hesitate and fucken Venom he dumped |
| Got your purse he make money didn’t want this fame |
| Just ah little recognition for the raps in the game |
| And the rumor on the street is that I kill the man |
| And that I roll 60 deep to the show with my gang |
| La neta mi vida es un desmadre |
| Perdi ami madre y nunca tuve a mi padre |
| Este mundo, esta yeno de dolor |
| Buscando hermanos porque ya no hai amor |
| La neta mi vida es un desmadre |
| Perdi ami madre y nunca tuve a mi padre |
| Este mundo, esta yeno de dolor |
| Buscando hermanos porque ya no hai amor |
| Ese you ain’t got no name on the streets you claim |
| Lame never did ah crime enough to catch the chain |
| Saves que, we at the parque right now |
| Ese exit off of Hoover on the 10 that’s how |
| Harpero, de una calle cerada |
| And I don’t give ah fuck about you bitches pa nada |
| Dry jazz for my boys through the new LP |
| Then I leak it to the pen to the solid homies |
| It’s like ah crime field, good fellows casino |
| Ese complex codes I get extreme for the sinos |
| Labyrinth drug rings spread across the states |
| Efesasa in your city we gon' push that weight |
| Or tip that scale that triple beam |
| The streets bang my shit like some loyal feins |
| Money launder, and I order hits |
| Muthufuckers they get stupid they get fed some clips |
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