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who just another type of boring,
You want someone who won’t be there when you wake up in the morning. 
That’s a Bad Boy! 

Verse 1:
That’s why you came

no man who just another type of boring,
You want someone who won't be there when you wake up in the morning.

That's a bad boy.
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That why you

a cannon
None of this really matters
But when you're tired I'm standing
I'm young I'm wild I'm reckless
Stack it up so tall like tetris
Scratch it off I

I light up a zip get so high that I'm soaring
I ride with the clique and you guys is so boring
That fire on my hip even while I'm recording
I'm piping

when I brandish heat, I know how to handle beef
Slide the slide back, react and I'll let the cannon speak 
I was geeked to hear Boo rappin over cannon

done abandoned it 
cskin where the anime gone end Im still planning it
Finish Writin filler up when I put my cannon in 
Dick her down Im getting rough

tighter than me
Who you know pop a cannon quick like me
Who you know bring it up harder than me
Who you know even serve it up like me huh
Who you know

tighter than me
Who you know pop a cannon quick like me
Who you know bring it up harder than me
Who you know even serve it up like me huh
Who you know

tighter than me
Who you know pop a cannon quick like me
Who you know bring it up harder than me
Who you know even serve it up like me huh
Who you know

on the beat, man retarded
They be lookin at me like some tourists
Say we can't link cause I ain't a taurus
Oh she boring I be pouring might just drop a new hit

shit is boring
Me and Spitta got a key, we been recording
Remember when we couldn't afford it
Now it's private when we boarding it

Benz on Grovers

stand
Kono dio da, wry

Joseph then was born
When the century 20 starts
Because it wasn't cannon
There's no star birthmarks
His dad had a stand
In

I'm posted up, in a castle
Got cannons, if you hastle me
If you try to take what I bought
You gonna have to get through me
I don't trust no one, for

Ska Instrumentals
Cannon, Cannon
Pay attention and listen nigga this s a open book nigga
Let me test you nigga cause it's a open book, yeah

Let me

you see Ma
Bitch, eclipsed my sun, I see now, since I joined, LLF you was half-out
Huh, huh, passed out, bound to fall, on route
Huh, cannon event,

all you ever talk about
When you're here with me
Might think I wanna hear about it
But you're boring me
I'm not gonna be your rebound.

I always let

stand in or cop out it knocks you out like a cannon
I'm sick of all the second person singing my heart out
I'm not special and neither are you
There's

Probably just less
Or more boring

And I guess
They liked me

So we formed
The Grand Facade
And we didn't have a singer
And we never played out

And there

what you give with m
I will not be cannon fodder 

So please stop with your excuses Before I really start to loose it Who gave you the Fucking right

side)

Like Fred Astaire with cannon-hands
You lept about the blood soaked room,
So handsome while discharging
1911 go Boom, Boom, Boom!

Wake up

Gucci
Or CC ain't tryna be a Mitchie Booth
She ain't getting Jimmy Choo
True
Now its hitting five in the morning
She don't wanna fuck with you, you boring

a drinkin' problem, I'm off of Michelob
Special bean cannon in that pussy like I'm Piccolo
Like Ike, I'm certified just to hit a hoe
Hit your bitch from

shorty is my side bich
We got cannons water and a lot of booty shit, coming like we a pirate
Think these tv ads starting to do sum cause all I do is

something out of dirt
I got a spliff in my top pocket
I got a cannon
The size of something
You can't possibly imagine
I jump off boats
I cut through hills