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Cannon Remix

アーティスト：Lil Wayne 

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(Lil Wayne Talking:) Listen, my nigga Drama man this something I need you to do something else for them man, just to warm em up, and then lay it on me. Get ya pipe. Yea, Gangsta Grillz, Dedication 2, Drama. (Lil Wayne:) Howdy do mother f**kaz its Weezy Baby, Niggaz bitchin and I gotta tuck the (CANNON) Listen close I got duct tape and rope, I'll leave you missin like the f**kin O' bannons. One hand on my money, on hand on my buddy, That's the AK47 made his neighborhood love me. Bullets like birds you can hear them bitches hummin, Don't let that bird shit, he got a weak stomach. Niggaz know I'm sick I don't spit I vomit, Got it? One egg short of the omelet. Simon says, shoot a nigga in his thigh and leg, Then tell him catch up like mayonnaise, um. I'm the sickest nigga doin it, Bet that baby. These other niggaz dope, I'm wet crack baby, yes. Get back get back boy it's a set back, Clumsy ass niggaz slip and fall into a death trap. Them boys pussy, born without a backbone, And if you strapped we can trade like the Dow Jones. Wet him up, I hope he got his towel on, I aim at the moon, and get my howl on. Some niggaz cry wolf, I'm on that dry Cush, And when it comes to that paper I stack books. You heard what I said, I can put you on your feet or put some money on your head. Life ain't cheap, You're better off dead. If you can't pay the fee, Shout out my nigga fee. See every mother f**ker at the door don't get a key, You outside lookin in, so tell me what you see. Its about money its bigger than me I told my homies don't kill him bring the nigga to me, yea. Don't miss, you f**kin with the hit man, Kidnap a nigga make him feel like a kid again. (Chorus) Straight up, I ain't got no conversation for ya, Nigga talk to the (CANNON) Have a few words with the (CANNON) Tell it to my mother f**kin (CANNON) (Freeway:) From Philly to where I'm landin Ima (CANNON) And I'm on that Philly fightin shit, Then I come fully equipped. You try me get bodied keep you and the shawtie in the whip. If a nigga try to stick me Ima blam him. Single on them ti-ti-tired of them free got the butters got the green and got the tan Got the whole enchilada. Homie know I'm inside of your house, Tie up your brother. Make the prick call up your mother she might know where to find you. I am on top of my job The heavyweight champ of the flow Its flow like the ocean; open water you drownin I will fore pound them and sink them heat them and leave them stinkin. Sharks surround them and eat them nice then know that I will. Roll over ya squad like I'm a one punch card. You chumps, you best call General Motors. I will, take control of your soldiers. You wont listen till I toss them in the wok like chicken.



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