For Life I'm Ruthless

I’m a walking brizzard
Ce Roca
Notorious comando, yeah
Bonarue Nation
Live and direct
From a undisclosed location
Don’t trip, let me handle this shit
For life I’m ruthless
Swith poison and choosing
So I could give it to you
Strike fast you clueless
On the front line, with all my troops
And we scoping out the rappers
And their fuckin groups
It’s the same old, shit you seen
Muthafuckers want the crown
But they far from being
Un Rey, ese fuck what you heard
Cus I ain’t giving up my throne
To this fucken nerds
They need to kill me, and all my boys
Their lame ass releases
Ain’t making no noise
They must be high thinking somebody want it
It’s a free download
But nobody want it
I’m beyond it, Mr. Smoke His Ass
In the back counting cash
Tupperwear with glass
Move fast, a mad scientist
In the lab cooking up to put you in thee abyss
I’m the same, killer from the west
With the black Mac-11
Here to clean up the mess
Yes, you make one false move
And I’ma pull the trigger
So I could bury you dudes
Keep it real, that’s what they say
But half of this bitches in the game just play
So behind, the fucken scene
I extort all this vatos
For the work know I mean
Banana clip, when I go in
Ese dinners on the corners
Enemies get ate
I got my mask on
I ain’t here to ski
I’m here to do me
And keep it all the way g
This is body bag music I think I’ma lose it
But if I meditate then I could refuse it
LAC, all day that’s me
Rap kingpin from the 2 1 3
A West Coast boss, with tiger claws
Rip a enemy to shreds like you never saw
The remains, at the bottom of lakes
Then it’s back to work
Out here getting that cake
A coin flip, ese heads or tails
I hit the corner, eject more shells
The frontier, is never final
So I’m back in the lab
Homie sampling final
Muscle rivals, as I make my arrival
King C Rock is my fuckin title
The early bird always get the worm
The 8th of Kush got my vision blurred
A swap meet dope boy embroyed to be me
Conejo on the front so the enemies see me
Time to ride, all bullshit aside
Muthafucker out to get it
No matter who die
I’m ruthless records for life
G Rabbs, Notorious Enemy
Mothafucker I perfected my craft
I’m a rare breed
Check this out
Repucaution will be severe if you cross that line
Homeboy
Best believe that
Stack g’s
I’m born to pull my heater out the stash box
C Rock
They can’t stand in my shoes
It’s gangsterifical over here
That’s right
Make the world go 'round
We at the gates of hell