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

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

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

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I killed man today
Shot him in his as he ran away
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 what my say
How old? Well I'm like ten,
Been fightin' since I was like six or

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

This candy give me not to fear no one
To feel no pain and hear no
So I hear no screams and I no tear
If I'm in dreams, then your 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
find you somethin' small to use
Little weapon, little weapon, little weapon, we you now, pow

Little

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

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

Cute, smileless, heartless,
Childhood destroyed, devoid of all childish
write their own names
Or read the words that's on own graves

Think you gangsta, a few rounds?
These kids'll come through and murder a whole
sit back and smoke and watch it burn down
The get deeper 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
find you somethin' small to use
Little weapon, weapon, little weapon, we need you now, pow

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

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

On next part I, insert
To sweeten up the little person's workload
work 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, he's only older
Than me, me, but serious
Now keep that on mind for on line

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

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 somethin' to use
weapon, little weapon, little weapon, we need you now, pow