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Now Terry got a gun he got from the store
He it with the money he got from his chores
He robbed a candy shop, told her, Lay down on the
Put the cookies in the bag, the pennies out the drawer

Lil' Khalil got a gun he got the rebels
To kill the and the American devils
A bomb on his waist, a on his face
Prays five times a day and listens to heavy

Little Alex got a gun he took his dad
That he snuck in the school is his black bag
His black nail polish, boots and black hat
He gon' away the bully that just pushed his ass

Little
weapon
Little
weapon

I another man today
Shot him in his as he ran away
Then I blew up his house wit a grenade
Cut his wife throat as she put her to pray

Just five more dogs, then we can get a ball"
That's what my say
How Well I'm like ten, eleven
Been fightin' I was like six or seven

Now I know much 'bout where I'm from
But I know I fear everywhere I come
Government want me so I wear my gun
I really want the rocket launcher but I'm still too

This candy give me not to fear no one
To feel no pain and no tongue
So I hear no screams and I no tear
If I'm in your dreams, then your end is near, you

Little weapon, little weapon, little weapon, callin' you
There's a war, if the guns are too tall for you
We'll find you small to use
Little weapon, weapon, little weapon, we need you now, pow

weapon

Now here comes the march of the boy
A macaw parade of the toys he
And in shades, who look half his age
About half the size of the flags they

And camouflage made to fit youths
'Cause the one off of soldiers hang a lil' loose
Where AK-47s that shootin' into heaven
Like they tryin' a Jetson that struggles little recruits

Cute, smileless, heartless,
Childhood destroyed, devoid of all childish
Can't write their own
Or read the words that's on own graves

you gangsta, popped a few rounds?
These kids'll through and murder a whole town
Then sit back and and watch it burn down
The graves get the further we go down

Little weapon, weapon, little weapon, we're callin' you
There's a war, if the guns are just too for you
We'll you somethin' small to use
Little weapon, little weapon, weapon, we need you now, pow

if I had to console
The of those slain I slayed on game consoles
I, aim my hole, trigger to squeeze
up and Y, one less nigga breathe

B for the bombs, press pause for your
Make the room silent, she approve with violent games
She leave, activity
Start in heart, subpar sharp wizardry

On part I, insert code
To sweeten up the little person's workload
Artillery fo', C I A with A
A operative, a operate to all day

I hold the controller to the soldier
With weapons on his shoulders, only seconds older
Than me, me, playful but
Now keep on mind for on line experience

Little weapon, little weapon, weapon, we're callin' you
There's a war, if the guns are too tall for you
We'll find you small to use
Little weapon, little weapon, weapon, we need you now

Little weapon, little weapon, little weapon, we're you
There's a war, if the guns are just too for you
We'll you somethin' small to use
Little weapon, little weapon, little weapon, we you now, pow