Artist: Conejo f/ Tattoo Ink Album: Fallen Angel Song: Tonight We Go To War Typed by: ja_rule@lowrider.com [Bugsy] Hey homey Don't you worry about nada Conejo We'll be the eyes in the back of your head homey Tattoo Ink homey [Conejo] Come on dog [Bugsy] Sun down [Conejo] I declare war on these vatos Check it out Bugsy, assasinate them all [Bugsy] Sun down we go to war, we settle scores homey In the way when we spray, hit the floor homey For sure homey, we ain't playing no games Fill your casket with three bodies then it's layed in a grave Silly ass catalogues, you're the type that's left nameless Need to stay off the streets and stick to entertainment The gates, we're on some Valentines Massacre shit In too deep, too deep you get your passenger hit Hey dog, these vatos they can't fade me Bugs, Conejo, and Veneno, we got it locked baby It's all about pride, gotta hold on to that Or your life and your guns, gotta hold on to that Put a death-hold on the rap or a hole in your back It's like all out warfare when Western soldiers attack City of Casualties, death to those who oppose A murder case couldn't stop me, they gotta drop me with holes [Chorus x2: Conejo] Tonight we go to war, we settle scores We kick down doors for the money and the whores Anybody say a word, anybody that expose We gonna hang you from a wire so you won't see anymore [Venom] Inside cold as war, like a cold ass war Frostbiting bullets, vatos don't want no more Took cover, in the Los they shoot to kill I know the deal, ese strapped with stainless steel The night started off like this, this hoodrat bitch Tried to set me up, what the fuck is up Shot her homeboys up, click clack bang bang Silence took over the moment then the ruggeds manifested Took off long gun, a hundred lines for the gun, invested My uncare infestation, Venom is retaliation You gets no compensation, buried or creamation Ever since you parted your face has been posted up on a milk carton, ended up missing No pardons or issues since ese died for dissing Who's next to disappear, disrespect you'll get neglect Check, don't let me excavate my teck Tonight we go to war [Chorus x2] [Conejo] I'm on some block cocaine shit trying to feed the hemp Bugsy, Gato, ese Venom is back We out to gank, supplying hoods with crank That's the shit I gotta do to fortify the bank You ain't never met a writter that's better, quick to pull a strap Hit you like a dose of some uncut smack Nodding out, get you rocked to your socks Not enough time for you to call the cops Cuz how am I gonna make my jefa cry for life On a three strike bid, they better take my life Count one, is a robbery and murder I kill wack MC's over MPC's I got bones to my belt, cuz other ways I'd fail Got mail from your bitch when I was sitting in jail Parolee at the gate, they got me high control Cuz everytime that I stroll bodies get found cold [Conejo] That's right, bodies get found cold homey [Bugsy] That's right homey, what you think Tattoo Ink, you don't know shit about this game homey Stick to entertainment, we go to war [Conejo] Serio I'll tell you right now homey, fuck rap Soy Conejo, what you wanna do ese Motherfuckers can't get in my mind They can't penetrate I'll take this motherfucking sistema to a whole motherfucking level On my own What you want ese, what you want [Chorus x2] [Conejo] Casualty loss at a maximum rate Vatos are dying