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

Khalil got a gun he got from the rebels
To the infidels and the American devils
A bomb on his waist, a mask on his
Prays five times a day and to heavy metal

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

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

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

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

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

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, little weapon, little weapon, we you now, pow

Little

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

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

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

Think you gangsta, a few rounds?
These kids'll come and murder a whole town
Then sit 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 too tall for you
find you somethin' small to use
Little weapon, little weapon, weapon, we need you now, pow

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

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, insert
To sweeten up the little murder workload
work fo', C I A with A
A operative, a to scam all day

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

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

weapon, little 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, little weapon, we you now, pow