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

Lil' Khalil got a gun he got from the
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 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
weapon
Little
weapon

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

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

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

This give me courage not to fear no one
To no pain and hear no tongue
So I hear no 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
Little weapon, little weapon, little weapon, we you now, pow

Little

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

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

Cute, smileless, heartless,
Childhood destroyed, of all childish ways
write their own names
Or read the words on their own graves

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

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, pow

if I had to console
The families of those slain I slayed on consoles
I, aim my hole, trigger to squeeze
Press up and Y, one less nigga

B for the bombs, press pause for moms
the room silent, she don't approve with violent games
She leave, activity
Start in blue heart, subpar sharp

On next part I, code
To up the little person's murder workload
work fo', C I A with A
A operative, a to scam all day

I hold the controller to the soldier
weapons on his shoulders, he's only seconds older
Than me, me, playful but
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
We'll find you somethin' to use
Little weapon, little weapon, weapon, we need you now

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