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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 a candy shop, told her, Lay down on the floor
Put the cookies in the bag, the pennies out the drawer

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

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

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

Just five more dogs, then we can get a ball"
what my commander 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 know I fear everywhere I come
Government want me 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 pain and hear no
So I no screams and I shed no tear
If I'm in your dreams, your end is near, it's you

Little weapon, little weapon, little weapon, we're 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

Little

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

On next part I, 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 connected to the soldier
With weapons on his shoulders, he's seconds older
me, me, playful but serious
Now keep that on 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
find you somethin' small 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
Little weapon, little weapon, weapon, we need you now, pow