Lil' Wayne Cannon Lyrics

[Lil' Wayne Talking:]
Listen, my n____ Drama man this something I need you to do something else for them man, just to warm em up, and then lay it on me.
Get ya pipe.
Yea, Gangsta Grillz, Dedication 2, Drama.

[Lil' Wayne:]
Howdy do mother f___az its Weezy Baby,
n____z b____in and I gotta tuck the cannon.
Listen close I got duct tape and rope,
I'll leave you missin like the f___in obanons.
One hand on my money, on hand on my buddy,
That's the AK47 made his neighborhood love me.
Bullets like birds you can hear them b____es hummin,
Don't let that bird s___, he got a weak stomach.
n____z know I'm sick I don't spit I vomit,
Got it?
One egg short of the omelet.
Simon says, shoot a n____ in his thigh and leg,
Then tell him catch up like mayonnaise, um.
I'm the sickest n____ doin it,
Bet that baby.
These other n____z dope, I'm wet crack baby, yes.
Get back get back boy it's a set back,
Clumsy a__ n____z slip and fall into a death trap.
Them boys p____, 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 your moon, and get my howl on.
Some n____z cry wolf, I'm on that dry Cush,
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____ 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 kill him bring the n____ to me, yea.
Don't miss, you f___in with the hit man,
Kidnap a n____ make him feel like a kid again.

[Chorus:]
Straight up, I ain't got no conversation for ya,
n____ talk to the cannon.
Have a few words with the cannon.
Tell it to my mother f___in cannon.

[Freeway:]
From Philly to where I'm landin Ima cannon.
And I'm on that Philly fire s___,
Then I come fully equipped.
You try me get bodied keep you and the shotee in the whip.
If a n____ try to stick me Ima blam him.
Single on them ti-ti-tired of them free got the b___ers got the gravy got the tan Got the whole enchilada.
Homie know I'm inside of your house,
Tie up your brother.
Make the p____ call up your mother she might know where to find you.
I am on top of my job
The heavyweight champ of the flow
Its flow like the ocean; open water you drownin
I will fore drown them and sink them heat them and leave them stinkin.
Sharks surround them and eat them nice then know that I will.
Roll over ya squad like I'm a one punch card.
You chumps, you best guard your waters.
I will, take control of your soldiers.
You wont listen till I toss them in the wok like chicken.

[Willie the Kid:]
Ayo
I make it hard for rap n____z I'm peer pressure,
Matter fact I'm motivation to rap better.
I show n____z 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 Mother f___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 skill for skill,
The deal is sealed.
n____z ain't real as will cause Ima (cannon).
And I handle well pedal like cannon dale.
And I got the 50 cal mag its a handheld.
I'm tellin you n____z I pop put a shell in you n____z,
My nice watch'll Helen Keller you n____z.
I got w____s in the cannon camcorder bendin over
Blowin game by the quarter weed over in the rover n____

[Detroit Red:]
Yea, yea Detroit red gettin change like them white folks,
Dumpin out the window of the range with the rifle.
Pain like a b____ the first day of her cycle,
You better scurry when I pull the (cannon).
Straps burn the streets like a truck through the gas,
I love head and caressin a voluptuous a__.
I ask your baby momma is she up to the task,
She like d___ red its bigger than a (cannon).
My attire makes the ladies say your man is too fly,
Imported orders from Iran and Dubai.
Get caught slippin with ya mans and you die,
Where I'm from n____z be quick to squeeze the (cannon).
Detroit red always got some s___ for ya ear.
Show me love but keep it movin man cause if you get near.
I'll say get off my d___ and tell ya b____ to come here.
Cause you sweatin me and my dj like (cannon).

[Juice:]
Legs spread far out, you know how I'm standin,
Yea I'm posted with the big homie (cannon).
I got n____z who don't like rap lovin our s___,
We got n____z who was stuck on Pac b__pin our s___.
These n____z can't see me like I ain't been around lately,
A good battle when they at the mound its gravy.
n____z salty, I'm pepper,
No spinderella, just a cigarilla, filled with Tropicana.
Yea, Vick found that nic and we ain't smokin no more regular,
Keep ya mid grade I don't think you know no better.
They loving the trunk now they wanna hear more s___,
I play it modest like n____ that's some of our old s___.
Got n____z I ain't never met wantin to fight me,
Got hoes that's in love askin why you don't like me,
b____ I'm married to the game and I love my wifey,
Steppin over competition man I love these Nikes.
I'm hot, they fanning,
n____z tryna copy my style like the (cannon).
Don't try to compare I'm in a league of my own,
If I ain't listed at the top n____ the stats is wrong.
All ya data is off, ya info ain't valid
Artist of the century the competition ain't balanced
True like master p and his two brothers,
Don't call it incest but Juice the mother f___er.