Conejo I'm On Some Real Shit Lyrics

verse one 16 bars

Since i started this s___
and that was long ago ( 90 - 91 )
it was me / venom / evil
and the homeboy pelon
and a couple of others
they know no who they are
we was rapping at them partys
like some H.P.S. stars
for the hood
that was my only fans
till the demo started leaking
to the rest of the gangs
then L.A. found out
about the best kept secret
young trukos from the west
was the demo they seeking
Gangsterific
if it was dope you would sniff it
but its a bag of that purple
so like marley i twist one
in the system
i wrote the shady LP
telling homies in the car ( SOUTH SIDE )
im a rep them G
and now they see
that it wasnt b.s.
a shout to the homies
in the pens and t.s. ( C.D.C - Y.T.S. )
doing big things
and starting record labels ( NOTORIOUS ENEMY RECORDS )
ese all up in session
money stacks on the table

hook / chorus 8 bars

im on some real s___
tell me what the f___ you on
m____fuckers no its on
when they hearing my song
im on some real s___
tell me where the f___ you at
ese vatos they get panic'd
when they see my strap
im on some real s___
tell me where the f___ you been
from the station to the county
i was shipped to the pen
im on some real s___
tell me what the f___ this is
so we could meet up in the calles
g - handle my biz.

verse two 16 bars

i started having dreams
of making it big
i was rapping in the mirror
f___ing pointing that smith. ( SMITH N WESSON )
im making hits
but they were only local
ese homies drugged up ( PRIMOHEADS )
memorized all the vocals
i wasnt solo
but still lifes so hard
that m____fucker loose focus
of where you are
and i could say for certain
that ive been possesed
that p - dog smoke
i exhaled out my chest
then i came back stronger
each and every time
ese f___ the game up
with my tactical rimes
you cant find
another g like this
that ll spit it so froze
on some west side s___
f___ the business ( INDUSTRY )
they never thought i would make it
and them b__s that you signed
i could tell you they faking
from begining to the end
i never follow a trend
i just get more doe $$$
from the jale i sent !

hook / chorus 8 bars

im on some real s___
tell me what the f___ you on
m____fuckers no its on
when they hearing my song
im on some real s___
tell me where the f___ you at
ese vatos they get panic'd
when they see my strap
im on some real s___
tell me where the f___ you been
from the station to the county
i was shipped to the pen
im on some real s___
tell me what the f___ this is
so we could meet up in the calles
g - handle my biz.

verse three 16 bars

i knew i had it locked
from my boys that was locked
up in the pen
plus the streets non stop
ese heavy rotation
on the underground circuit
so these main stream b____es
trying to peep how i work it
it was simple
my basic formula
m____fucker try to bite
and im storming ya
so f___ with this ( MUSICA ASESINA )
and revoke there s___
then trip lil homie
how a west sider spit
they play this
the h double o - d ( HARPYS DEAD END WILD BUNCH )
o.g.'s convicts
and them l.a.p.d.'s
cause they hot on the trail
they got intell
that my narcotic raps
they document sales
but this just rhyming
on another level
vatos sound the alarm
its like provoking the devil
i no you vibing
off my lates release
on how a vato make war
to they resting in p___

hook / chorus 8 bars

im on some real s___
tell me what the f___ you on
m____fuckers no its on
when they hearing my song
im on some real s___
tell me where the f___ you at
ese vatos they get panic'd
when they see my strap
im on some real s___
tell me where the f___ you been
from the station to the county
i was shipped to the pen
im on some real s___
tell me what the f___ this is
so we could meet up in the calles
g - handle my biz.

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