Cannon-DJ Drama

歌手 : DJ Drama
语种 : 英语
时长 : 04:56

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TXT Cannon-DJ Drama 文本歌词

Feat Freeway Wille The Kid Detroit Red &Juice
Listen my n***a Drama man this something I need you to do something else
For them man just to warm em up and then lay it on me
Get ya pipe
Yea Gangsta Grillz Dedication 2 Drama
Howdy do mother f**kaz its Weezy Baby
N***az b***hin and I gotta tuck the cannon
Listen close I got duct tape and rope
I'll leave you missin like the f**kin ol balance
One hand on my money on hand on my buddy
That's the AK47 made his neighborhood love me
Bullets like birds you can hear them b***hes hummin
Don't let that bird s**t he got a weak stomach
N***az know I'm sick I don't spit I vomit
Got it
One egg short of the omelet
Simon says shoot a n***a in his thigh and leg
Then tell him catch up like mayonnaise um
I'm the sickest n***a doin it
Bet that baby
These other n***az know I'm wet crack baby yes
Get back get back boy it's a set back
Clumsy a*s n***az slip and fall into a death trap
Them boys p***y born without a backbone
And if you strapped we can trade like the Dow Jones
Wet him up I hope he got his towel on
I aim at the moon and get my howl on
Some n***az cry wolf I'm on that dry Cush
And when it comes to that paper I stack books
You heard what I said
I can put you on your feet or put some money on your head
Life ain't cheap
You're better off dead
If you can't pay the fee
Shout out my n***a fee
See every mother f**ker at the door don't get a key
You outside lookin in so tell me what you see
Its about money its bigger than me
I told my homies don't kill him bring the n***a to me yea
Don't miss you f**kin with the hit man
Kidnap a n***a make him feel like a kid again
Straight up I ain't got no conversation for ya
N***a talk to the cannon
Have a few words with the cannon
Tell it to my mother f**kin cannon
From Philly to where I'm landin I'ma cannon
And I'm on that Philly fire s**t
Then I come fully equipped
You try me get bodied keep you and the shawtie in the whip
If a n***a try to stick me I'ma blam him
Single on them ti ti tired of them free got the butters got the green and got the tan Got the whole enchilada
Homie know I'm inside of your house
Tie up your brother
Make the prick call up your mother she might know where to find you
I am on top of my job
The heavyweight champ of the flow
Its flow like the ocean open water you drownin
I will fore drown them and sink them heat them and leave them stinkin
Sharks surround them and eat them nice then know that I will
Roll over ya squad like I'm a one punch card
You chumps you best guard your waters
I will take control of your soldiers
You won't listen till I toss them in the wok like chicken
Ayo
I make it hard for rap n***az I'm peer pressure
Matter fact I'm motivation to rap better
I show n***az how to act how to dress better
I stay fresh more fitted caps than bat catchers
I'm the crack the smack the gun the rule the gat the strap the gun the tool the Mother f**kin
Cannon
Other words I'm the real for real
We can go check for check or bill for bill
We can go chick for chick or skill for skill
The deal is sealed
N***az ain't real as will cause I'ma
Cannon
And I handle well pedal like cannon dale
And I got the 50 cal mag its a handheld
I'm tellin you n***az I pop put a shell in you n***az
My nice watch'll Helen Keller you n***az
I got whores in the cannon camcorder bendin over
Blowin game by the quarter w**d over in the corner n***a
Yea yea Detroit red gettin change like them white folks
Dump it out the window of the range wiht the right folk
Pain like a b***h the first day of her cycle
You better scurry when I pull the
Cannon
Straps burn the streets like a truck through the gas
I love head and caressin a voluptuous a*s
I ask your baby momma is she up to the task
She like d**n red its bigger than a
Cannon
My attire makes the ladies say your man is too fly
Imported oils from Iran and Dubai
Get caught slippin with ya mans and you die
Where I'm from n***az be quick to squeeze the
Cannon
Detroit red always got some s**t for ya ear
Show me love but keep it movin man cause if you get near
I'll say get off my d**k and tell ya b***h to come here
Cause you sweatin me and my dj like
Cannon
Legs spread far out you know how I'm standin
Yea I'm posted with the big homie
Cannon
I got n***az who don't like rap lovin our s**t
We got n***az who was stuck on Pac bumpin our s**t
These n***az can't see me like I ain't been around lately
A good battle when they at the mound its gravy
N***az healthy I'm better
No spinderella just a cigarillo filled with Tropicana
Yea Vick found that n***a and we ain't smokin no more regular
Keep ya midgrain I don't think you know no better
They loving the trunk now they wanna hear more s**t
I play it modest like n***a that's some of our old s**t
Got n***az I ain't never met wantin to fight me
Got h*es that's in love askin why you don't like me
B***h I'm married to the game and I love my wifey
Steppin over competition man I love these Nikes
I'm hot they fanning
N***az tryna copy my style like the
Cannon
Don't try to compare I'm in a league of my own
If I ain't listed at the top n***a the stats is wrong
All ya data is off ya info ain't valid
Artist of the century the competition ain't balanced
True like master p and his two brothers
Don't call it i****t cause this the mother f**ker