Lil Wayne - Cannon remix lyrics

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Lil Wayne - Cannon remix lyrics

I Mr. Thanksgiving Its for the money this time Howdy do motherf**ers its Weezy Baby, n***as b**hin' and I gotta toke the cannon. Listen close I got duct tape and rope, I'll leave you missin' like the f**in' O'bannons. One hand on my money, on hand on my buddy, That's the A-K forty seven made his neighborhood love me. Bullets like birds you can hear them b**hes hummin', Don't let that bird sh**, he got a weak stomach. n***as know I'm sick I don't spit I vomit, Got it? One egg short of the omelet. Simon says, shoot a n***a in his thigh and leg, And tell him catch up like mayonnaise, um. I'm the sickest n***a doin' it, Bet that baby. These other n***as dough I'm wet crack baby, yes. Get back get back boy this a set back, Clumsy a** n***as slip and fall into a d**h trap. Them boys p**y, born without a backbone, And if you strapped we can trade like the Dow Jones. Wet him up, I hope he got his towel on, I aim at the moon, and get my howl on. Some n***as cry wolf, I'm on that dry kush, And when it comes to that paper I stack books. You heard what I said, I can put you on your feet Or put some money on your head. Life ain't cheap, You're better off dead. If you can't pay the fee, Shout out my n***a fee. See every mother f**er at the door don't get a key, You outside lookin' in, so tell me what you see. Its about money its bigger than me I told my homies don't k** him bring the n***a to me, yea. Don't miss, you f**in' with the hit man, Kidnap a n***a make him feel like a kid again. [Chorus] Straight up, I ain't got no conversation for ya, n***a talk to the (cannon) Have a few words with the (cannon) Tell it to my mother f**in' (cannon) Straight up, I ain't got no conversation for ya, n***a talk to the (cannon) Have a few words with the (cannon) Tell it to my mother f**in' (cannon) Ayo I make it hard for rap n***as I'm peer pressure, Matter fact I'm motivation to rap better. I show n***as how to act how to dress better, I stay fresh more fitted caps than bat catchers. I'm the crack The smack The gun The rule The gat The strap The gun The tool The motherf**in' (cannon). Other words I'm the real, for real We can go check for check or bill for bill, We can go chick for chick or sk** for sk**, The deal is sealed. n***as ain't real as Will cause I'm a (cannon). And I handle well pedal like Cannondale. And I got the fifty cal mag its a hand-held. I'm tellin' you n***as I pop put a shell in you n***as, My nice watch'll Helen Keller you n***as. I got who*es in the cannon camcorder bendin' over Blowin' game by the quarter weed over in the Rover n***a