Lyrics:
the "Champion" like Buju Banton?
Plan to leave very few standin when you hand that cannon to me
Been in Dangerous Music like Bohannan
What you mean souljah?!
Cuba
Got em jumpin Disciples to the Hoover
I'm coming "Straight Outta Compton" with a loose cannon
Smoke big green, call it Bruce Banner
Watch your
stay in your place
Shitting on your favorite rapper, did it by mistake
Went and got a mansion, went and got a maid
Naw I ain't got a deal, but I got
a n**** reach
My dogs will bite you and guess who the n**** leash
I was once told by my n**** Meach
You feed a sucka' he just grow to be a bigger leach
uh)
Pack your cannons we outlandishly
Brandish the weapons
Meet Jamaican like you god U-god?
And 'em handing you lessons
We learn a lot from the
60's
Leyin Jesu kos’enikan o, oba to lagbara Loba ti mo n sin o
Oba opabi so’bi dire, leyin Jesu (tongues)
Alagbara momo oruku re
(Fun iwo ti o wa omo)
months later plans were made to wed
Down by the King James river
Know the season may come
Know the season may go
When love is joined together
With
blazin'
Slingin' coke is just a normal habit, rappers we wear
Straddlers with cannons and hatchets gettin' cheers
Yatzis are fresh off the block, block
Come all you wild young men and a warning take by me
Never lead your single life astray or into bad company
As I myself have done, being all in
Do-Re-Mi
Do-Re-Mi
The first three notes just happen to be
Do-Re-Mi
Do-Re-Mi
Do-Re-Mi-Fa-So-La-Ti
Oh, let's see if I can make it easy
Do,
chime
Heart thud like a cannon on the line
Vivid echoes of the dream on his mind
This week the 3rd of its kind
Now his bottles of meds will conceal
But
fancy gun-boat
Who needs diplomacy?
Fire a cannon, and wave a few swords
Treasure as far as the eye can see
Looter! Plunderer!
Not an insult to me!
of the drums
We were pledging our allegiance to Wevoka`s plan
When the shots rang out, there soldiers all around
And their cannons put an end to our holy
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 lower
Do-Re-Mi
Do-Re-Mi
The first three notes just happen to be
Do-Re-Mi
Do-Re-Mi
Do-Re-Mi-Fa-So-La-Ti
Oh, let's see if I can make it easy
Do,
the champions
The losers, the peace and the cannons
Today I will never shut my mouth
'Cause time only stops when you're six feet
Under the ground
Hey little boy
can get this work nigga
Time running out on me
If I gotta take urs that's fine by me
Plotting and planning
Scheming with the cannon
Wilding out but
squished just like a centipede
Adrenaline pumping, causing an eruption
Massive destruction, can’t tell me nothing
Imma loose cannon, that’s gonna do damage
I
Blast em
Blast em
Blast em
With that cannon (With that cannon?)
Turn em into ghost he Danny like the phantom (Like the huh?)
Talkin sweet about that
I'm geeking
Double d from ed edd & eddy, gotta iq of 5000 (That brain)
Smoking 93 by the pack, i'm in the sky and my head clouded (Supreme)
Trying
cannon can
I'm Wild 'N Out I feel like nick cannon man
I go right off of the top y'all be planning it
Step on they necks I know I got them panicking
Choppa
lance Armstrong
Brought to you by Elahondro
I like croissants
Dropping bombs I'm the bomb
Like a terrorist
On 9/11 dropping bombs
In cahoots with George
a lot of time
Cannons out shoot cannons out
Cameras out shoot it's time for action
Swipper no swipping yea yea swipper no swipping action
Lit lit
Uh
Murder, Murder
Devilish ways
Hell if I paid
Blow your brain, then smoke a chain
I been by my lonely
Plotting bout the holy without my homies
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