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Now little Terry got a gun he got 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 kill the infidels and the devils
A bomb on his waist, a mask on his
five times a day and listens to heavy metal

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

Little
Little
Little
Little

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

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

Now I don't much 'bout where I'm from
But I I strike 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 courage not to no one
To no pain and hear no tongue
So I hear no and I shed no tear
If I'm in dreams, then your end is near, it's you

Little weapon, little weapon, weapon, we're callin' 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, pow

Little

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

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

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

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

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

Imagine if I had to
The families of those I slayed on game consoles
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 don't approve violent games
She leave, activity
in blue heart, subpar sharp wizardry

On next part I, code
To up the little person's murder workload
work 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
me, me, playful but serious
Now that on mind for on line experience

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

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