Lyrics:
on commet
T'as vu "all eyes on me"
Comme Tony j'promets
Sur l'cannon d'mon 7.65 cromé
J'me mets en i, du Jarret à Dromel
Quand j'suis pas bien, je sais
we on 26
Inches sittin high
Haters sick when I ride by
That's why I keep a cannon in my lap in case they wanna try
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
I'm screwed up
The roar of guns and cannons almost made me cry
There was something in the air that night
The stars were bright, Fernando
They were shining there for
unleashed
As the cannons crush the walls the city shakes
(Fear)
Is spreading
(Hate)
Increasing
(Death)
And pain is all that Sweden brought
Rise
can't get no higher
Moth to the flame and I am the fire
Nick Cannon on my hip
Right next to Mariah
Messiah, desire before I expire
We tie you in your
as cannon fodder
Don't give yourselves to these unnatural men
Machine men with machine minds and machine hearts!
You are not machines!
You are not
I've got a leg, it's made out of wood
I bought it in a tavern from a gnarly old dude
When I got shot to pieces by a cannon ball
It cut me down
tin snips
Ink test all I see is cannons and some wing tips
Pilot pen in pocket I'm writing in ink jets
Around here we don't like talk of big dreams
Going to hell and back
Oh gather 'round me
And listen while I speak
Of a war
Where hell is six feet deep
And all along the shore
Where cannons
an alle, die mich nicht kennen und alle, die mich kennen
Ich bin nich' Cory Gunz, doch ich komme mit der „Cannon“
Irgendwas geschah, wie auch immer sie es
Aim for their cannons
Counter attack
Thunder of guns
Gott mit uns
As we all stand united
All together Gott mit uns
From the old world's demise
You of a king's fame
Having crushed the written cannon
That wrote of all our guilt and shame
Displayed upon the tree it was nailed
The saving power
abandoned, the neighbor's cannon peeking through the door
The New York market, a poor man's pocket it never needed more
You're one less call to make
One
till it ends
Rejected and misunderstood by my friends
Viewed as a loose cannon, candid, branded, but abandoned
Let it sink in, let it begin, this what
game time (swear to God)
Roommate with that cannon
Pull up on you, what's happenin'?
Old money like Granny
Throwing plays, Peyton Manning
Fuck
The roar of guns and cannons almost made me cry
There was something in the air that night
The stars were bright, Fernando
They were shining there for
to kiss the heavens
Stick figure, dick bigger than Nick's cannon
Plenty chickens I did damage, the kids manage
T o blow up despite
The fact had to grow up
the sky
[Chorus]
Skull & bones, on the horizon
Skull & bones, flying high
Skull & bones, storm is rising
Skull & bones, lead will fly
The cannons
The roar of guns and cannons almost made me cry
There was something in the air that night
The stars were bright, Fernando
They were shining there for
of the cannon law you wrote
The stone carved commandments
Feels outlandish live by the laws or vanish
Banished to pandoras box
If I'm real sorry and branish
in the back and they twissin' up a filly
My shades too silly cause they made by cavalli
Jays so exotic you cant find em lil' buddy
I'm not nick cannon
No Peaceful Dug-Out
This Is The End
Attack With Hate
Wolves Gather Arround You
Dedicated To The Fight
Enslave Severe
Obey Power Command
A Cannon
Firin' cannons, cocked at whoever standing
As road blocks to quiet planning
Cops harass us, even though they trespass us
You not allowed to serve two
it's never enough
No, it's never enough
For your cannon canvas
separation of self and stain
The truth and habitual charades have become just shades
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