Conejo Game Over Ese Lyrics

Yeah that's right, testing testing
Proper, one two one two
It's Frank V Ernie G

Game over ese, but I ain't ah lil flip
Check that Ak that ain't ah lil clip
30 rounds ese, that should do the trick
6 shots, for each of the bitches in your click
Frank V still crazy after all this years
f*cked up a lot of beers and a lot of careers
I tried to tell 'em they must of been high on that
loot
When they spend ah gang of money that they'll never
recoup
Now they make threats, just like my x
Throwing up my shit like the opposite sex
You f*cken cowards never seen ah hood hi powered
Check the forecast, it's gonna be ah led shower
Cus we make it rain in Southern California
I tried to warn you bitches but you didn't listen
I guess it wasn't enough, now hit the deck when you
hear so ruff so tuff
(automatic shots) coming out of the trunk
Of an 82 cut like pararompompompom
I don't give ah f*ck, 2006 is mine
2005 ah whore you could keep it muthuf*cker
This is Big Creeper I'm gonna show you how the Westside rocks
Call the cops when you see Frank V holding 2 glocks
Busting shots at this lames
You little bitches play too many games
So now I gotta show you how the Westside rocks
Westside rocks
I'm gonna show you how the Westside rocks
I'ma'na show you how you how the Westside rocks

I stay gang affiliated Harpy's gang G Rabbs
Ese dead end tiny locos from the hood that smash
Ese cooking, off ah f*cken batch
Of some West Los shit, for the f*cken fans
Hands down, I f*cken rule in this game
And 13 1 is the price for the caine
And 98 hundred for that see through shit
Ese 5 double o for that AZ shit
Get your puff on, and homie pass that blunt
We some muthuf*cken vets checking all this punks
Parapompompompom, 96 S S right behind the cut
Who the boss, ese I'm the boss
Ese Killer From The West sparks with that raw
We break laws, it's for the Westside con
Frank V C O N 2 of the hardest come on