Lyrics:
liquor bottle
Do you hear me? (Like seriously do you hear me?)
Dancing by myself I'm taking pictures of your homeboys
Dont know which way im going
Cause I
[Nick]
Yo put the kids to bed
Yo Shawty, I know you ain't scared
[Omarion]
B2k and Nick Cannon
Track masters, the Pied Piper
[Verse
nigh?
I'm a rich merchant ship bound for fair London Town
London Town, London Town
Would you please for to let me pass by?
"Oh no, oh no", cried Henry
rich nigga made a milli off of trapping
Young nigga playing with Mariah like Nick Cannon
All my goons young, I know I'm a money savage
Young nigga,
to hear
As one young German voice sang out so clear
"He's singing bloody well, you know!" My partner says to me
Then one by one, each German voice
Powaful Impak!
Boom! (From the cannon)
Powaful Impak!
Powaful Impak!
Powaful Impak!
Powaful Impak!
Boom! (From the cannon)
Some pack a mac, I
the world through my stare, Glock 10 baby tucked by my underwear, hopped in early look bit*h I'm still here, windows up tacked even if the whip rare, I know
Poo ti poo ti poo ti poo ti poo ti poo ti poo
Poo ti poo ti poo ti poo ti poo ti poo ti poo
What did bad bunny do to you
Poo ti poo ti poo ti poo ti
nigh?
I'm a rich merchant ship bound for fair London Town
London Town, London Town
Would you please for to let me pass by?
"Oh no, oh no", cried Henry
the part of a soul
Smashing regimes between (???) challenging
Education, education and war
We're gonna need a lot more cannons
If we gonna be out by
Cannon Cee from that PScat
Far East got me back
I'm on one and can't help it
Parkin lot pimpin off WeChat
I fell off? Ye'en Believe that
100 milly
war ships carried iron cannons, which required cannon balls nearby. The cannon balls were stored in a square pyramid with one ball on top, resting
It's a stick up
Cannon on the line, we carry big drums
It's a stick up
Rob the industry the way we get funds
Took eight years, now a nigga make gold
Uh-huh,
Saah-Lyd
203 stand up
It's Willy Beegle
If I come up pullin' the cannon, it's a different term
Capture the moment, I'm lookin' for
No cure for being on Earth
I'm singing a soundless song
And I sleep away the sunlight
And the rain doesn't quite land on my face
I'm shackled by
by gosh, I'll never night-herd again.
Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea,
Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea.
Feet in the stirrups
by gosh, I'll never night-herd again.
Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea,
Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea.
Feet in the stirrups
make the block vibrate, it shook niggas migrate
Some die by fate, yo niggas cry hate
A fly facer get they thighs scraped
And little PUS that's why raped
Listen to the jingle the rumble and the roar as she glides along the woodland
ore the hills and by the shore
hear the rush of the mighty engine
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
se u Risan
Svi imaju barem po Cannon Mark 2
A u grad ne ostave ni 5 eura il' bar dva
Recite mi kakvu imam korist, hocu da znam
Zasto se guram sa
by this weapon choppa sounding like a baseline
Pull up with that cannon wildin out this ain’t drumline
I’m my own gang I ain’t never need a frontline
I'm not a hero
I'm not a villain
I'm just someone who lives in-between
Loose cannons held by chains
And when the dust falls and settles
They'll still
imagine we just do it
No distractions i'm a guardian of the secret
Bag call me pollock jackson
Yeah hey ey yeah
Getting flashed by the cannons hey hey yeah
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