Lyrics:
We got champagne in the studio
I keep a few cannons in the studio
Rated R but we not shooting no movie
I'm at the club in my section I sit by my
You know all the rules by now
And the fire from the ice
Now will you come with me
Won't you come with me
Oh what I want to know
Will you come with
finish with the dementia
I'm the grimmest
I done told y'all I was comin'
Better start runnin'
Or bust like a cannon
Cause Imma leave hella destruction
of Mexico
Well, I seed Marse Jackson come a-walkin' down the street
And a-talkin' to a pirate by the name of Jean Lafitte;
He gave Jean a drink that he brung
like, drive by pumpin' that lean back
Police hop out of the whip, (?) right in my six
Four fifth tucked right on his hip
Some dumb drunk, this nigga
that's regret / oh, that's regret / saying oh my love / catch me by the water when I'm all fired up / merely cannon fodder / now I'm all wised up / no one
a nigga reach
My dogs will bite you and guess who the nigga leash
I was once told by my nigga Meach
You feed a sucka' he just grow to be a bigger leach
June the 18th 1815, the Battle at "Belle-Alliance"
Marshy fields and pouring rain all the blood and cannon's fire, cuirassier's attack
British
Written by hughie cannon (as released by patsy cline, September 14, 1964
Won't you come home, bill bailey, won't you come home
I moan the whole
Well it's by the hush, me boys, and sure that's to hold your noise
And listen to poor Paddy's lamentation
Oh I was by hunger pressed, and in poverty
There's smoke down by the river
Hear the cannon and the drum
I've got one thing to ask you honey
Can you run?
You know I hate to ask so late
Coming down from the mountain on high
Towards the battle we go side by side
Our hearts are filled with honour and pride
Cause we know our time
Did you fall in love with the cannon's fire?
And the smell of a smoldering world
In the bloody sand where lead flies like insects through the air
Cruising through a block, so you past a dreads
Now the dreads are looking hard at your face Mr. Fly Guy
Unaware tonight their gonna do a fucking drive by
Go
MISCHIEVOUS COMMANDO!!
Luchini like Camp Lo
Wreckin' the beats
Gettin embassy's executive cheese
[Phesto Dee]
I'm the loose cannon aid on deck
Detonate in
Damn, turn me up a little bit
God damn, Cannon
He ain't fuckin' around, boy, yeah
Here we go (let's go)
Chopper, hold them fifties by the door
'em
Thing about the squares, nigga, I just understand 'em
Niggas braggin' on their pistol, nigga, I just tote the cannon
Half a million
the rental no nick
I'm Wilding out with this cannon by The boom by the bing
You Vanished Adderall keep me
Concentrate money bag keep me
Motivated show out
a shotgun blast, a kick in the ass
So paranoid
Watch your back
Hola, here we go
Another lose cannon, gone bi-polar
Slipped down, couldn't get much
La-la-la-la-la-la
Ti amo yeah
Ti amo (ti amo), mi amor (mi amor)
Chcę z tobą mieszkać w Milano (Milano)
Ti amo (ti amo), mi amor (mi amor)
Twoja
Keep you girl out the club if you want â??em
Make no mistake we will take your broads
We be rolling with T.I.
See you come through
Baby quit your
accident
Side by side won ti copy
Side by side won ti poju
Side by side won ti di lorun
Side by side won ti ya wo abi orin nko
Side by side e don late pata
He's got a cannon on his shoulder and a laser in his hand
He's gonna win the day for Billy, make the city understand
The robot was completed and it
that a painful death awaits us if we fail
Out of the darkness they came
With cannons a'raging and torches aflame
Slaying all poseurs who stand in
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