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

Lil' got a gun he got from the rebels
To kill the infidels and the American
A on his waist, a mask on his face
Prays five times a day and to heavy metal

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

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Little
Little
Little

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

five more dogs, then we can get a soccer ball"
That's my commander say
How old? I'm like ten, eleven
fightin' since I was like six or seven

Now I don't know much 'bout I'm from
But I I strike fear everywhere I come
Government me dead so I wear my gun
I want the rocket launcher but I'm still too young

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

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

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Now here comes the of the boy brigade
A parade of the toys he made
And in shimmers shades, who look his age
About half the size of the flags wave

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

Cute, smileless, heartless,
Childhood destroyed, of all childish ways
Can't their own names
Or read the words on their own graves

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

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, little weapon, we you now, pow

Imagine if I had to
The families of those slain I on game consoles
I, aim my hole, right to squeeze
up and Y, one less nigga breathe

B for the bombs, press pause for your
Make the room silent, she don't with violent games
She leave, resume
Start in heart, subpar sharp wizardry

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

I the controller connected to the soldier
With weapons on his shoulders, he's only seconds
Than me, me, but serious
Now keep on mind for on line experience

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

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