Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Joke I'm A Fucken Slave To This, artist - Conejo. Album song Angel Of Death, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 28.03.2005
Record label: Aries Music Entertainment
Song language: English
No Joke I'm A Fucken Slave To This |
Trip Out |
Let Me Spit This Shit I was Writing On My Way Back |
From Taking Them Pounds Of Ice To Them Peeps In The East Coast |
Bugsy: Let Me Check That Shit Out Homey |
Methamphetamines |
By All Means Necessary |
Necessary Means |
To Keep The Fiends in Check |
What’s Next? |
Dropped The Hand Full Of X |
Plus The Acid In My System |
Make Me Act Complex |
Target Officials |
Assassination Was Planned |
I Conquer & Exploit |
These Fuckin' Terrorist Gangs |
I’m Hard To Find |
And The Warrants Issue |
Don’t Fall Out A Favor |
Cause The Streets Won’t Miss You |
Subsequently |
I Was Meant To Slang |
A Cocaine Shipment |
Said These Boys Ain’t Playin' |
We Started Out |
As A Fuckin' Diss |
Yo Bitch Set Me Up |
For The Fatal Kiss |
I Fucking Domed Her |
Then I Sprayed The Corner |
I Martyr Muthafuckers |
Said These Roaches Is Goners |
Then I Pull Up To A Car |
With Undercovers Inside |
And Fucking Open Fire |
Til They Dead In My Eyes |
You Better Duck When I Bust |
If Survival Is A Must |
But It’s Too Late Now |
Should’ve Known How It Was |
Hungry Pits In The Back |
Sense Patrol & Bark |
Homie Strong Arm Ready |
Kush Blunts Get Sparked |
And Ah Yeah Homeboy |
I’m A Straight Up Menace |
Til That Crackhead Witness |
I Revoke My Sentence |
Enemies See Me Coming |
And Start To Run |
But Then Somebody Dead |
From Rabbits Gun |
So Put The Cash In The Bag |
Before I Fade That Ass |
Get Took For Your Shit |
Then Put It Back In The Stash |
Where The Grips Get Clocked |
Enemies Get Shot |
Fucking With My Crack Spot |
Unloadin' Smithn’s & Glocks |
And Yeah Man |
I’m Too High To Die |
Too Many Harpys Dead |
To Let This Shit Just Fly |
I’m Like The Devil |
In The Middle Of The Night |
With The Homies Deep |
And We Kill On Sight |
Bugsy: Damn That Shit Was Tight Homey, La Neta Homey |
Call Me A Parasite Harpy |
When I Swoop To The Ground |
All Fucken Clickas |
Straight Gangster Down |
I Subsist |
On Baking Soda And Powder (Daily Crack Sales) |
357's (Magnum) |
Rap Games Most Wanted |
I’m A Chemist |
Bulletproof Your Dome |
I Descend From The Skies (Harpy Eagle) |
Just To Bury Your Bones |
I’m Fucken Brutal |
And 5th Battalion They Know |
Ese Rabbit Hit The Stage |
And The Fans Went Whoa |
It’s A Rap War |
Who Be Supreme On The Mic? |
(Tattoo Ink We The Baddest) |
X5's & Hoes |
Bullet Holes |
I Dispatch Them Bro |
I’m Surgical With A Pen |
I Dissect That Flow |
It’s An Eclipse |
With Barrels All In Your Face |
You Like A Roach On The Wall |
You Get Smashed And Fall |
City Of Murder (Killer Cali L.A.) |
Enemies Can’t Fuck |
Cause These Tiny Loc’d Gangsters |
On The Streets Call Shots |
No Joke |
I’m A Fucken Slave To This |
I’m A Bust Five Clips |
Premeditate The Hit |
Receive Chips |
This Is Where The Moneys At |
And Them Ar-15's |
Make Your Army Collapse |
No Joke |
I’m A Fucken Slave To This |
I’m A Spit It Critical |
On Some Massacre Shit |
I’m Hell Bound |
That Was The Word Around Town |
That I Kill My Enemies |
On The Streets Like Blauwww |
Ese Mic Skill Vicious |
Under Any Conditions |
Muthafuckers Wishing |
I Get Sent To Prison (You Know Who You Are) |
8th Letter Is Where I’m From |
H Gang No Joke |
Murder Plenty Enemies |
Hit The Chronic And Choke |
I Roll Out Of State |
And Fine Bitches Get Poked |
I Roll To The Club |
And Fucken Haters Get Smoked |
I’m Ice Cold Fool |
Ese Discrete No Trail |
Arrived The Cartel |
And Commenced The Hail |
My Shit Is Wicked |
You Better Watch What You Doing |
The Shit You’re Pursuing |
Or Them Birds That You Moving |
Cause I’m A Jacker |
Home Invasion On Mine |
Got Your Kids And Your Wife |
Taped Up Inside (Hostage Situation) |
Just A Double Homicide |
It’s On You To Comply |
I’m Here To Flood The Streets |
Til The Crackheads Die (New Jack City) |
Pay The Ransom |
We Want 100 Keys (100 Kilos Of Cocaine) |
Or Else You Could Find Em |
In The Deep Blue Sea (Pacific Ocean) |
No Joke |
I’m A Fucken Slave To This |
I’m A Bust Five Clips |
Premeditate The Hit |
Receive Chips |
This Is Where The Moneys At |
And Them Ar-15's |
Make Your Army Collapse |
No Joke |
I’m A Fucken Slave To This |
I’m A Spit It Critical |
On Some Massacre Shit |
I’m Hell Bound |
That Was The Word Around Town |
That I Kill My Enemies |
On The Streets Like Blauwww |
Murders Get Committed |
Might As Well I’m Hunted |
Can’t Decode My Words |
They Notified I’m Running |
Extended Clips (Anybody Killer) |
For The Bloods And Crips |
Ese Empty Out Your Safe |
And Start Flipping Them Chips |
I Stay Sucker Free |
I Mash And Dash |
They Wanna Murder Me |
But They Afraid To Blast (I Blast First) |
They Just Roll By |
War Time Lets Ride |
They Just Woofing All That Shit |
Now Its Time To Die |
I See It Clearly |
I Keep This Heat In My Hand |
We 25 Deep |
While You’re 6 Feet Deep |
Look Back See The Sirens |
I Ain’t Stopping For Shit |
Homicidal Drug Pusher |
On The Street With Bricks |
Pulling Two One Ones (Jack Moves) |
Cooking Powder To Rock |
Feds Come On The Block |
And Them Glocks Get Cocked |
Check Me Out |
Ese Connected |
Can’t Deal With My Steal |
When The Click Clandestine (Harpys Mafia) |
No Joke |
I’m A Fucken Slave To This |
I’m A Bust Five Clips |
Premeditate The Hit |
Receive Chips |
This Is Where The Moneys At |
And Them Ar-15's |
Make Your Army Collapse |
No Joke |
I’m A Fucken Slave To This |
I’m A Spit It Critical |
On Some Massacre Shit |
I’m Hell Bound |
That Was The Word Around Town |
That I Kill My Enemies |
On The Streets Like Blauwww |