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bugsy 2 guns & conejo - brownsville كلمات أغنية

[intro]
hey bugsy, you holler at capone already dog?
yeah i did homie, he should be getting at me
yeah, simón, 5 more hours i’ll be touching down in los ese

[verse 1: bugsy]
cali texas connection, you m_th_f_ckers bow down
cause you see, where these vatos be found
gotta bust to survive, who you trust with your life?
g_o_d? your homies? or that gun you hold tight?
let it breathe under siege, in these streets f_ck police
never there when you need ’em, it’s not likе i need ’em
never call ’еm, i handle my own i let go you’ve fallen
can you see this, living what you’re dreaming
catch me shotgun, hold one, loading guns
talking to ’em, we hoodlums, shootouts walking through ’em
another day, another bottle, another death before me
another scheme, another dream, another war story
catch me in a brownsville with those ecstasy pills
cause ruckus, my lady telling me to chill
we keep it real while m_th_f_ckers keep it fake
organize the crime, never repeating mistakes

[chorus]
i’m from brownsville
where these vatos they get k!lled
i’m from brownsville
it’s mandatory that you’re real
i’m from brownsville
where the hustlers get to deal
i’m from brownsville
last house on the hill
i’m from brownsville
little homies they hold steel
i’m from brownsville
gotta slang for your meals
i’m from brownsville
where the b_tches know the deal
i’m from brownsville
where these b_tches get your cap peeled
[verse 2: capone]
local skirt bought the zone [?] capone
and conejo, here to smash your f_cking mental
you fold, when the gun barrel blows
simple situation, simple stories told
conejo and capone, got the gangs to sh_t
in the city of angels, doing gangsta sh_t
doing gangsta hits, with the gangsta clips
all you fools that are fake, like pamela’s tits
you can’t hang with this, we unpredictable like dope fiends
on point like a brand new triple beam
grab the mic, beat that b_tch up with rhymes
conejo, capone, bugsy, city crimes
crooked like the crash unit, f_ck you up
traficante status, jale in the trunk
rucas get f_cked, gangstas get k!lled
cuetes get poppin’ up here in brownsville biatch

[chorus]
i’m from brownsville
where these vatos they get k!lled
i’m from brownsville
it’s mandatory that you’re real
i’m from brownsville
where the hustlers get to deal
i’m from brownsville
last house on the hill
i’m from brownsville
little homies they hold steel
i’m from brownsville
gotta slang for your meals
i’m from brownsville
where the b_tches know the deal
i’m from brownsville
where these b_tches get your cap peeled
[verse 3: conejo]
thug, murder gangsta, with political ties
f_ck a spy, and b_tch vatos they cry
fascinated, cause the music make ya murder
screaming right on mines, setting busters in order
when conejo stepped in, vato shake and shiver
put a hole in your head, float your ass up the river
i ain’t jokin’, i got the pistol barrel smokin’
capone and the ink, keep the real gangstas tokin’
stoner, and i keep reloading
studio ass k!lla with your fake recordings
metaphoric, i fond myself exploring
like a f_cking data bank, the violence i’m storing
i said howdy, and then the skies get cloudy
know nothing about me, but you sense that i’m rowdy
i be servin’, got the cadillac swervin’
i scream f_ck the law with no concern

[chorus]
i’m from brownsville
where these vatos they get k!lled
i’m from brownsville
it’s mandatory that you’re real
i’m from brownsville
where the hustlers get to deal
i’m from brownsville
last house on the hill
i’m from brownsville
little homies they hold steel
i’m from brownsville
gotta slang for your meals
i’m from brownsville
where the b_tches know the deal
i’m from brownsville
where these b_tches get your cap peeled
[outro]
we be the tattoo ink gang homie
conejo and bugsy
i got my perro capone up in this canton
straight from san anto tejas
check it out
what’s up bugsy?
pack me that coca
yo that’s right homie
that’s the way we do this
texas to cali, y que?
we’re the brownsville worldwide
ain’t that right?
simón, brownsville street gang
conejo, capone, bugsy
and you m_th_f_ckers got pleito
you get stomped on like a m_th_f_cken broad
tattoo ink 2000

- bugsy 2 guns conejo

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