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Conejo - Fallen Angel Lyrics

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  • [Reporter]
  • And he faces the death penalty
  • His attorneys say they can't comment on the defense before the trial
  • Which is perhaps a year away
  • But then they with undoubtable ask the jury to consider the boy behind the man
  • Retarded, reclusive, and victimized
  • Before they make their final decision for life, or for death
  • [Man]
  • Give him the death penalty
  • And call me when they're ready cuz I will be there
  • [Chorus]
  • I'm a fallen angel, from the skies I've fallen
  • All the sins that I've commited so that I could be balling
  • Making feria so that my status be known
  • All the broads in the ghetto want to take me home
  • I'm a fallen angel, from the skies I've fallen
  • I came out the joint and the drogas were calling
  • Making feria so I could buy more guns
  • Lord please forgive me for the damage I've done
  • In a black Monte Carlo from Bristal to the Canyon
  • Tu sabes, I got this lowride dragging
  • All through the calles, the barrio's getting deeper
  • Conejo rolls tough, automatic street sweeper
  • Sound system, the mother*****er bumps
  • Ese hit switches on hydraulic pumps
  • You better duck, everyone spits metal
  • Ese fire back, you get hit primero
  • Bald head and ganga tacas all across my body
  • Little homey, big homey get shot at the party
  • They never had a chance, they were dead on arrival
  • My jefa always tells me that I'm living suicidal
  • ***** that, I gotta get my issue
  • Rock bottom to the top, ***** a snitch and the cops
  • Low and slow, it gets critical
  • Cuz vatos that wanna rob me wanna die, let's go
  • [Chorus]
  • Twenty inch rims on this grey GMC
  • Got a bad ass ***** trying to get at me
  • Cuz I told her I would ***** her at the homeboy's volo
  • In an evil six three, homey hit that corner
  • Keep an eye out, make sure it ain't funny
  • Youngster on the Schwin said these vatos were coming
  • So I grab the signal forty, my Smith and Wessum
  • Some high powered shit for the street these days
  • Sabor a mi is what she came for
  • Cuz mija wanted pedo with this *****ing jugador
  • I did my jale on a stormy night
  • On a Thursday night when I flew in from Texas
  • I shot to the pad in a poor white glass house
  • Got a page from some broads saying "Conejo, what's up?"
  • I taxed the frame till I made her cum
  • Now every single weekend wants to ***** after the club
  • [Chorus]
  • There ain't no grave that holds my body down
  • So as long as I live I'll keep coming back like Jason
  • Chasing, the mother*****ing dragon
  • Slaming, '64s and broads
  • Everybody got his own way, I got my own
  • ***** ass vatos break in the panic zone
  • I thought that I told ya that I'm a soldier
  • Eternilty I'm locked, you get beat with a lock
  • And it's a fierce *****ing battle that you await
  • And you can't penetrate the *****ing gates
  • Elimination, ese beyond the street
  • Beyond the mystique of my fatal tecnique
  • And as I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
  • I will fear no evil, put a bullet through his chest
  • Understand me, I'm an angel that's fallen
  • Dope dealing killers is what we're all becoming
  • [Chorus]

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