letra de sticking pins in the voo doo doll - conejo

[intro]
this m-th-f-cka thinks i’m playing
p-ss me the sulfur
p-ss me the pins
es hora de acabar con todo esto
whatcha

[verse 1]
fool i got mad lyrics
put you out of business
i hear nothing
but a dead -ss witness
going down
so n-body safe
i’m your worst nightmare
make you lose your faith
i’m so dusted
i conversate with the devil
m-th-f-cker did that
on a gangster level
i’m a rebel
welcome to my section
where i’m a set it off
in all directions
the connection
my style perfection
nodding out to my words
add to the collection
my resurrection
bust a hole through your head
if i drop a ill line
then you’ll drop dead
the beat i shred
you better think ahead
the game a chess board
i’m a j-panese sword
what you scared for?
you’s about to be gone
ese homie you’s a p-wn
they encroach upon

[hook]
sticking pins in the voodoo doll
sticking pins in the voodoo doll
sticking pins in the voodoo doll
i’m sticking pins in the voodoo doll
sticking pins in the voodoo doll
sticking pins in the voodoo doll
sticking pins in the voodoo doll
i’m sticking pins in the voodoo doll

[verse 2]
bandwagon m-th-f-ckers
in search of fame
ese went against me
they were left in shame
pioneer
i’m on the richter scale
ese i’m a flight risk
so i get no bail
o.g
i’m a king in l.a
so here we go again
its judgment day
light a j
don’t step on my j’s
cause i’ll tear that -ss up
like paper mache
don’t play
and keep your lady away
i’m p.i.m.p
its in my dna
minutes seconds past
its time to blast
in the enemy turf
homie just for a laugh
then i hustle
til the sun come up
ese west side posted
my existence is rough
c-rock
ese the legend the great
homie this all me
so for you its too late

[verse 3]
this what i do
homie this the sequel
c – loco on a track
spit for all of my people
total fury
it gotta be that way
on a sick rampage
with the sawed off gage
its bound to happen
its smoking primo season
crush ‘em up roll ‘em up
its the age of reason
high treason
amongst the tribe
these weak -ss vatos
took the bribe
no lie
ese you better run
cause satan’s child
is about to go wild
off the top
i’m throwing up the h
from the dead end boy
so your life at stake
g – codes
understand the land
young trucos so fresh
straight from high command
got that fire
that’ll burn down acres
you could find me on the block
homie plotting on fakers

[outro]
i’m done
and you don’t even know what the f-ck hit you
no sabes de donde te callo
well maybe next time you’ll pay closer attention
on the things you do *laughs*
sticking pins in the voo doo doll

- conejo

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