Lyrics:
and tall
I'd hit his body like a cannon ball
Fare thee well, my honey, fare thee well
One of these days and it won't be long
Call my name and I'll be
down
Before they call him a man?
And how many seas must a white dove sail
Before she sleeps in the sand?
And how many times must those cannon balls
and tall
I'd hit his body like a cannon ball
Fare thee well, my honey, fare thee well
One of these days and it won't be long
Call my name and I'll be
you?
Stay out of folks business if
It don't involve you when you on the grind
Be careful who you talk to
I've been grinding so long that
I think my balls
Feeling like drake on the back back
Back back
Feeling like yeezy feeling like drake
Feeling so raspy feeling like Wayne
Y'all came to the party mothafucka
nigga!
I guess it's the thing
Now, they used to hate on us
Pull out your cannon, come through
And spray on us
Laying the cut, but Dogg can see a mutt
You
And snatch up the comets, the planets, and the galaxy ball it up
Wind back and I launch down and stand up upon it
Smash it and stomp it, couldn't fathom
We filled his head with cannon balls, and powdered his behind
And when we touched the powder off, the gator lost his mind.
[Chorus]
Yeah, they ran
overweight,
Need to cut the chips
Nigga beggin' for funds,
I thought you was rich?
South of the 85, kept you alive
(ZIP) Cannon your balls, got way too many
team ball in the 4th
Your team your team don't even score uh
My team better than yours
My team my team better than yours
Bang
A yo and uh by the way
My
almost ready to sing
Faree, honey, faree well
You can shake like a cannon ball, get out and learn that old
Georgia crawl
Faree, honey, faree well
(Play it
man
And he'll grab you by the head and squeeze until it pops
And shake your motherfuckin neck until your head flops
'cause I'm runnin with the beaoch
I be that schizo' motherfucker
Walking with a shovel
Keep the bodies covered
Lurking with my brothers
Killers by the hundred
Bleed out my fucking
hundred and ninety nine
When I aim and fire my rhymes, like a hundred cannon balls flying
Striking you one at a time, in a parallel line
While the art
that never existed at all . . .
That never existed at all . . .
Draft Dodger
Draft Dodger
Draft Dodger
He's got the blues by the balls
He's got
I'm high
Look like a plane flew by you
Took off at the same time
Came a long way from the bayou
No don't pay me no mind
Imma gone and get mines too
I
steady screaming
Nigga going to run out the way uh i got a whole lot of K's uh
I pour that lean by the case uh i thumb them bands by the face
Anthony
dime
My diamond's they come from the Six like Drake, and these VV's the reason that it's a blind date
My whip is a foreign, my bitch is a foreign, they
not with Glo Gang, but I ballout
My choppa signed to O.V.O., I let the drake sing
Trying to see me a mill off the trap selling everything
I'm in
They pay me a ton for this cult I been manning
I might start wild n out w this cannon
I carry a drake cause my diamonds is dancing
Dont fuck w no Marilyn
a cannon as we'd try to reload
I went off to school chasing dreams of my own but all I can think about is the good times in that hole
Shotgun choirs
Ah ah oh
我の名は cannon ball の genius
闇を斬る高性能な black bird
夜の街に 声が響く
まるで止みそうにない 無情の race
泣き濡れて さ迷う people
君が乗る最新鋭の monster
喉が渇く 武器が重い
お互いに向き合う
on me)
Catch a cannon ball now to take me down the line
My bag is sinkin' low and I do believe it's time
To get back to Miss Fanny, you know she's
fire
Be a human cannon ball
And walk on the high wire
Put on make-up, wear a wig
I'll be your tragic clown
But once you've got me up there
I
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