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Cannon

The Juice

Dedication 2

2006

fuckin' (cannon)

Ayo
I make it hard for rap niggas I'm peer pressure
Matter fact I'm motivation to rap better
I show niggas how to act how to dress

a catcher
I'm a pimp up under pressure
Leave my money on the dresser
Shut the fuck up, start undressin
I ain't Usher, stop confessin bitch
Tools in the air,

Blow

Sparks

The Chain Gang, Vol. 2

2003

on the glass mirror
want to see if that coke steady, OK
See if folk gonna test a nigga and bring the tools
Like the flutes and the two
See if that shit turn

like a tire
Said that you would slide for me
But you is not a rider
She looked me in my eyes
And told me baby you a liar
My heart so cold
I can't even

an odometer 
Carefully monitor 
Not always obvious
But you are godliness
Catch up like condiments 
Ain't only black or white 
Like salt and pepper
Shake shake

the lynching after reconstruction’s era
A tool of the oppressor to monitor behavior
While they reconciled his freedom with the current need for labor
Drugs were

Fruity Loops
Truthful spoons of your own brutal fruit
Vegetable, the root of fools foot for pulls
Useful tool for shooting hoops
Pudding proof for assuming

N**** AND GOT PUT OUT OF HUFFMAN NIGHT SCHOOL TIRE CRUISE SHYNE A B**** JUDGE WHO HE LIED TO NOW IM MAKING DUWOPS WHILE MY N****  GRADUATING CUZ I AIN'T

just whipped up some Lo Mein
She a psycho 1 night hoe
Stand in the Rarri tool on the dashboard
Chrome lady got me leanin like a mothafucka
Gucci clothes

to the vet
I can never lose
Because I got the tools
Splash with water like I'm jumping in the pool
Flash with the fire
I'm slicing all the tires
I'll put you

trapper nigga you a buyer
Say you need some work nigga I'll hire
Shoot at ya windshield fuck the tires
Under pressure you gone put on a wire
Said you fuckin

hiding

I gotta testify
I'm tryna eat your rectum

I gotta testify
I'm hotter than the next one


You won't tire and it won't be no pressure


No endeavors

Literally, the mask I had on looked like a bear face
I bear arms, clap tools and give  his life a bear hug
Beating on this block with them sticks like a snare

you on fire
We apply pressure with them tools like plyers
Everybody rappin they can hang it up like flyers
I ain't new to this I'm true to this I had

and in time these niggas gon find that I’m with it nigga
A silver spoon to a silver tool
Man it’s different nigga
If I ever said it than I meant it nigga
I

a feather
Gang is real bound like leather
Never feel under weather
Purple gang is forever
Feel the pain under pressure
Make it rain cannot measure
Got

Catch a vibe and a blessing.
No I ain’t Cole (Coal) but a diamond in pressure.
Studying in the game, student debt on ya' shoulders.
Muddying ya' name,

Suckers stepped on
And for the hustle ain't no days off
Yea it's my turn
And homie I'm hot fire
Cut these suckers lights
Put em out like they're blot tires

tripping up in the schools
Some of them bringing in them tools
Some got metal detectors to make sure they'll settle the pressure

Cause some people don't

weeks sprung
It's the game, the muthafucka calls my name
Product made of yola 'cause the rules don't change
The prettiest thing is new white wall tires
I

generations
Apply that pressure you the truth
The game need you
Still ballin for them days on the benches
Ain't no keepin score just keep scoring
And ain't shit

the jungle, communicate with snakes 
I'll squeeze your throat piece off 'til it breaks 
Like a boa constrictor 
A pressure inflictor 
Lotus Pod pro tool wit