Cant Tell Me Nothing

[Intro: Conejo]
Check it, None of you muthafuckas can tell me nothin'
I got this on lock
From hood to hood, you feel me holmes?
I'm big G Rabbs from the west side
C-Loco encase they don't know
Let me tell these vatos what I am
I'm a muthafucken legend
And I'm running this shit homies
Ride, listen

[Verse 1: Conejo]
When I be in S.M
I no some ese's
My ace Ernie G
Buyo got that Wesson
And he could let off something
That go right through you
Ese palm trees and sand
Don't let that shit fool you
When i pull up to Mar Vista
Guess who greet me?
Thats Ces - G. Boy
Big Spants from the City
Don't be silly
Cause I stay with the Milli
And a bag of that shit
To stay stuffing that philly
I deliver boy
I'm the king of C-RAP
L-Boy got my back
In Pasadena with straps
So step back
And ese weigh your options
A word from the wise
Better take precaution
I'm just bossing
Like I always have
Ese homies in the county
Wanna tat my raps
Ese Jokaboy in Compton
Be like that's my fam
I'm a co-sign shit
High Caliber lab
Bullets rang
I was last man standing
Ese g to the teeth
With the ice and the cavi
Haters angry
They can't do it like I
How a ghetto muthafucker
Dog stay so fly
I reply
Cause I'm the Angel of Death
Mr. 747
Headed straight for your neck
Nothing less
A killer straight from the west
Thief Sicario from Corona
Pulled up in a benz
I was snorting
Before I went up on stage
To spit to the crowds
About the wars I wage
A beast in a cage
Buck shots out the gauge
I pull the fucken trigger
And release my rage
On all these lames
That continue to snibble
Running to the man
About the courts were i dribble
Its a riddle
On how I made it this far
And how your bitch always play me
When she in your car
She love my dick
I'm a have to serve her
All up in the kool-aid
When it don't concern her
Ear hustling
For a sample clearance
Threw her panties in the air
At my last appearance
Interference
From my bottom bitch
Had to put her ass on check
Made her eat that clit
While I watched
On some voyeur shit
Till the ecstasy hit me
Then I crept in quick
This is it
Why the fuck you complaining
Download cause you broke
Not a cent that you paying
I ain't playing
When I say don't do it
I'll send a bullet to you
To fucken remove you
Get in line
Like everyone else
Ese crack house open
Signing cds at hell
And at 12
I'm robbing with you
All the vendors at the swapmeet
We coming to get you

[outro: scarface movie dialogue]