[Lil' Talking:] Listen, my nigga Drama man this I need you to do else for them man, just to warm em up, and lay it on me. Get ya pipe. Yea, Gangsta Grillz, 2, Drama.
[Lil' do mother fuckaz its Weezy Baby, Niggaz and I gotta tuck the cannon. Listen close I got tape and rope, I'll leave you like the fuckin O` bannons. One hand on my money, on on my buddy, the AK47 made his neighborhood love me. Bullets like birds you can hear them hummin, Don't let that shit, he got a weak stomach. Niggaz know I'm sick I don't I vomit, Got it? One egg of the omelet. Simon says, shoot a in his thigh and leg, Then him catch up like mayonnaise, um. I'm the sickest doin it, Bet baby. These other niggaz dope, I'm wet baby, yes. Get back get back boy a set back, Clumsy ass niggaz and fall into a death trap. Them boys pussy, without a backbone, And if you strapped we can like the Dow Jones. Wet him up, I he got his towel on, I aim at the moon, and get my on. niggaz cry wolf, I'm on that dry Cush, And when it comes to paper I stack books. You what I said, I can put you on your feet or put some money on head. ain't cheap, You're off dead. If you pay the fee, Shout out my fee. See every mother fucker at the don't get a key, You outside lookin in, so me what you see. Its money its bigger than me I told my homies kill him bring the nigga to me, yea. Don't miss, you fuckin the hit man, Kidnap a make him feel like a kid again.
Straight up, I got no conversation for ya, Nigga to the cannon. a few words with the cannon. Tell it to my mother cannon.
From Philly to I'm landin Ima cannon. And I'm on Philly fire shit, Then I come equipped. You try me get bodied you and the shawtie in the whip. If a nigga try to stick me Ima him. Single on them of them free got the butters got the green and got the tan Got the whole enchilada. Homie I'm inside of your house, Tie up brother. Make the prick call up mother she might know where to find you. I am on top of my job The champ of the flow Its flow like the ocean; open water you I will fore them and sink them heat them and leave them stinkin. Sharks surround them and eat them nice then that I will. Roll over ya squad I'm a one punch card. You chumps, you best call Motors. I will, control of your soldiers. You wont listen till I toss in the wok like chicken.
(Willie The Kid) Ayo, I it hard for rap niggaz I'm peer pressure, fact I'm motivation to rap better. I show how to act how to dress better, I stay more fitted caps than bat catchers. I'm the crack the smack the gun the rule the gat the strap the gun the the Mother fuckin (cannon). words I'm the real for real We can go check for or bill for bill, We can go chick for or skill for skill, The is sealed. Niggaz ain't real as cause Ima (cannon). And I well pedal like cannon dale. And I got the 50 cal mag its a handheld. I'm tellin you niggaz I pop put a in you niggaz, My nice watch'll Keller you niggaz. I got in the cannon camcorder bendin over Blowin game by the weed over in the corner nigga
Yea, yea Detroit red change like them white folks, Dump it out the of the range wiht the right folk. Pain a bitch the first day of her cycle, You better scurry when I the (cannon). Straps burn the streets like a through the gas, I love head and caressin a ass. I ask your momma is she up to the task, She like damn red its than a (cannon). My makes the ladies say your man is too fly, Imported from Iran and Dubai. Get caught with ya mans and you die, I'm from niggaz be quick to squeeze the (cannon). Detroit red always got some for ya ear. Show me love but keep it movin man if you get near. I'll say get off my dick and ya bitch to come here. you sweatin me and my dj like (cannon).
Legs spread far out, you how I'm standin, Yea I'm posted the big homie (cannon). I got niggaz who like rap lovin our shit, We got who was stuck on Pac bumpin our shit. niggaz can't see me like I ain't been around lately, A good when they at the mound its gravy. Niggaz I'm better, No spinderella, a cigarillo, filled with Tropicana. Yea, found that nigga and we ain't smokin no more regular, Keep ya I don't think you know no better. They loving the trunk now wanna hear more shit, I play it modest like nigga some of our old shit. Got niggaz I ain't never met wantin to me, Got hoes that's in love askin why you like me, Bitch I'm to the game and I love my wifey, Steppin over competition man I these Nikes. I'm hot, fanning, Niggaz tryna copy my like the (cannon). try to compare I'm in a league of my own, If I ain't at the top nigga the stats is wrong. All ya data is off, ya info valid Artist of the century the ain't balanced like master p and his two brothers, Don't call it cause this the mother fucker.