Lyrics:
you stranded
Come get the cannon
Who him?
Ain't no God if he knew sin
No you can't be a new friend
I'm still tying up loose ends
I named my Ruger Peter
You're born and then you live, then you die
You get one try and I've tried everything
A cannon's loose you were telling the truth
And I lied - caught
Backstage, couple drinks, I'm loose
All I see is bums and boobs
I'm turnt, step on the stage
Buster cannon, man gon' blow up the room
Buster
Yeah, ayy, ayy
Ayy, I
I know this ain't a park but
Baby, come and side on a nigga, ayy
I could show your ass where to start
Put your soul,
or fucking friends
But ACES lost E and been riding on F ever since
When there's beef C got the heat and he give it to G with the permit
He gone hit you center
or fucking friends
But ACES lost E and been riding on F ever since
When there's beef C got the heat and he give it to G with the permit
He gone hit you center
I want to run free like the dogs in the park
Like the dogs in the park
I want to run free like the dogs in the park
Like the dogs in the park
I want
(trappin'), park it on the island (skrrt)
Stiff arm, Heisman (stiff), singing birds, Isleys (brrrt)
I didn't graduate but I know chemistry and science (whip
and drive you
Crazy till you can't spell "caster"
Turn you warm an fuzzy, leave you silenced
Now you're cannon fodder
Fend against these dark arts all you
I wrote under the rotunda
Ways your looks make me go under
Cannons, flowers, and the fountain
Your manners got my brain confounding
Staring at me,
one, is a hit, it`s called SLAM!)
But it ain`t like that baby!
Knahmsayin? I`m not havin it no more
(Doin it at the park)
Me personally,
on a plane
I was in College Park, right
Well I guess technically, if you wanna go before that
I was uh, I was living in Germantown, uh no actually it was
I'm a show ya how to do it
(I'm a show ya how to do it)
We make these other niggas park it
Park it
Oooh wheee
I come around the corner sparkling
3
Epping euston
Kilburn kilburn Park
Chalfont & Latimer
Cannon Street and canons Park
Embankment canada Water
South Ealing south Harrow
South
falling down, they following on me (Loose Cannon)
Bitch that's everyday it falling down, they following on me (Loose Cannon)
Bitch that's everyday it
your first
It weren't like Tommy didn't like other kids
He had tons of friends and all the girls that he'd kissed
Were talking about going steady
right
It ain't none of your friends business, ain't none of your friends business
We can just go to the park
And lay there till after dark, at the park
drei-ing! Cannons blaze, firing!
Everyone, dying before the murine corps!
This is war!
I don't know what I've been told
(i don't I've been told)
Devils gonna
but I don't think nobody felt me
Yo tried to understand this hand that this life dealt me
I'm on the verge of a whole new makeover
My fake friends, they
Better than rides on the midway
Better than seals blowing horns
Better than men shot through cannons
Better than fresh ears of corn
Ah, better than
the finest whips
I'm whippin out my fuckin dick to a lady that was a friend
Aw shit, now I guess that makes us friends with benefits
I been a player ever
park yo' ass
(I will park yo' ass) ayy
Park him on the spot
Park him if he say he hot
Park him while his friends watch
I am everything you not
They say
but I don't think nobody felt me
Yo tried to understand this hand that this life dealt me
I'm on the verge of a whole new makeover
My fake friends, they
It's funny they called me the problem child when I was younger
I used to watch you laugh so hard at
My hunger
I played the park bench
Got pretty
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