Conejo The Beast Within Lyrics

The beast within got me killing again
Ese microphone murder when I go all in
Ask the fellows, who be serving the white
Homie that's ah metaphor that say I'm dealing it
right
The beast within got me killing again
Ese microphone murder when I go all in
Ask the fellows, who be serving the white
Homie that's ah metaphor that say I'm dealing it
right

It's C Rock sick with the flow that kills
My vision got blurry it was bobby pills
I'm dolo, that mean I'm riding solo
Ese walk by shooter dumping from his shoulder
That's me, I'm with the gacne boys
With the reverend you ain't white this is capeling
toys
It's blood shot eyes when I'm in hell's kitchen
Ese mop his ass up he gon' need some stitching
You hear me, I'm ah scorching demon
Ese all up on your corner with the monster screaming
Not dreaming, this man slaughter
Simon's all around in this state it blow hotter
And this rhymes, go through the ceiling
I'm in your trap house and I'm robbing and stealing
What you hearing, bringing the coldest shit
That you ever f*cken heard another homie spit

C Mac-11, the shooter
Mind of ah lunatic, check this out
When I creep slowly, you gon' watch the enemy die
slow
Foo that's my word, make no mistake
Sinister Kingdom, it's ah torture chamber
Let's get it

The beast within got me killing again
Ese microphone murder when I go all in
Ask the fellows, who be serving the white
Homie that's ah metaphor that say I'm dealing it
right
The beast within got me killing again
Ese microphone murder when I go all in
Ask the fellows, who be serving the white
Homie that's ah metaphor that say I'm dealing it
right

Rewind it for respect, en este negocio
Jokes and pen, son mis socios
You feel me? I'm from West Los man
Mac-11's in the mix so you know I'ma bang And half way out as I approach
Smoke ah joint to the head right down to the roach
I'm G Rabbs what's cracking fam
Ese I'm the ultra bigger do you understand
And my pimp game good you just playing with p*ssy
This my territory tax mandatory
Purgatory, and it's got to face 'em
Put you're blues on it's time to lace 'em
You're payroll, we gon' tax you next
Ah black 4 5 know I'm blasting that
They can't hang, ese with the thunder
And some won't make it ese past the summer

The beast within got me killing again
Ese microphone murder when I go all in
Ask the fellows, who be serving the white
Homie that's ah metaphor that say I'm dealing it
right
The beast within got me killing again
Ese microphone murder when I go all in
Ask the fellows, who be serving the white
Homie that's ah metaphor that say I'm dealing it
right

I'm dealing it right I'm dealing it right
I'm dealing it right I said I'm dealing it right
Dealing it right I'm dealing it right
I'm dealing it right I said I'm dealing it right
Dealing it right I'm dealing it right
I'm dealing it right I said I'm dealing it right
I'm dealing it right I'm dealing it right
I'm dealing it right I said I'm dealing it right

The beast within got me killing again
Ese microphone murder when I go all in
Ask the fellows, who be serving the white
Homie that's ah metaphor that say I'm dealing it
right
The beast within got me killing again
Ese microphone murder when I go all in
Ask the fellows, who be serving the white
Homie that's ah metaphor that say I'm dealing it
right

Don't get caught up in the cross fire
There's savages out here
It's all money and murder
Bring the drama, and you'll start ah war you'll
never be able to finish
Now pass the chronic
Yeah