《Cannon Fire(Explicit)》歌词

歌曲： Cannon Fire(Explicit)

所属专辑：Roots of Evil (Explicit)

歌手： Kool G Rap

时长： 04:11

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Cannon Fire (Explicit) - Kool G Rap[00:00:00]

Heyyo check it[00:00:11]

This goes out for all of the ones that's walking around here[00:00:12]

Out in the streets blindfolded[00:00:14]

Not knowin' what's really goin' on[00:00:16]

Now I'm saying[00:00:19]

These streets is a habitat baby[00:00:19]

Word up[00:00:21]

Pito[00:00:21]

In the garden of snakes ain't no breaks no mistakes[00:00:23]

Just games that's played at high stakes the next guys wake[00:00:26]

Try ta fly strait not violate if you wanna die late[00:00:29]

The tri state crime at a high rate where peoples dilate[00:00:32]

Gun shots that make the block vibrate it shook niggas migrate[00:00:35]

Some die by fate yo niggas cry hate[00:00:38]

A fly facer get they thighs scraped[00:00:41]

And little pus that's why raped[00:00:42]

A kid inside his gate get murdered by jake[00:00:44]

A young ni**a try ta fly capes and get caught on the FBI tape[00:00:46]

In verse of the State[00:00:50]

Lost the case and gotta fry date[00:00:51]

Ninety ninety eight day of July eighth[00:00:53]

Some cats get ta stack the hot papes[00:00:55]

Live in the skyscrapes[00:00:57]

Go ta airline buy flyin' states[00:00:58]

Where they can hibernate and operate[00:01:00]

Impregnate some chinky eyed mate[00:01:02]

Other niggas will lay the power race wit tre eight's[00:01:04]

Try to apply weight and ready ta die staced off and dehydrate[00:01:06]

Cannon fire light up the town[00:01:10]

I stand my ground and hold the fort down wit the forty pound[00:01:11]

You bust a round I bust a round and lay your shorty down[00:01:14]

On enemy territory grounds ta fall me down[00:01:17]

Son how that sound[00:01:20]

Cannon fire light up the town[00:01:21]

I stand my ground and hold the fort down wit the forty pound[00:01:23]

You bust a round I bust a round and lay your shorty down[00:01:26]

On enemy territory grounds ta fall me down[00:01:29]

Son how that sound[00:01:31]

It's like a time bomb you hit Vietnam ta Saigon[00:01:32]

Keep your mind calm your nine on me hard ta find harm[00:01:35]

Peep the crime dons rolling wit ex cons holdin' they out rons[00:01:38]

And teflons ta be streets flooded wit red ponds[00:01:41]

Like it was red dawn bodies get found around without the heads on[00:01:44]

Judges set bonds that figures they know niggas is dead on[00:01:47]

What's left of death penalty facilities where niggas step on[00:01:50]

Wit those that blew trough go get they body filled wit electrons[00:01:53]

The tec drawns the ones that live foul they're leavin' wet moms[00:01:56]

Wit lead charms put her ta bed wit her head drawn[00:01:59]

Killas wit red palms leavin' bodies cool as the dead fawns[00:02:01]

Caught in the dead wrong found they way ran into the feds arms[00:02:04]

Yo[00:02:07]

Cannon fire light up the town[00:02:07]

I stand my ground and hold the fort down wit the forty pound[00:02:09]

You bust a round I bust a round and lay your shorty down[00:02:12]

On enemy territory grounds ta fall me down[00:02:15]

Son how that sound[00:02:18]

Cannon fire light up the town[00:02:19]

I stand my ground and hold the fort down wit the forty pound[00:02:21]

You bust a round I bust a round and lay your shorty down[00:02:23]

On enemy territory grounds ta fall me down[00:02:26]

Son how that sound[00:02:29]

For steady cash flows niggas'll blast you past the astros[00:02:30]

Blow you like afros the little fast hoes that last all the fast dough[00:02:33]

They splash foes red as tabasco they lay your asshole where the grass grow[00:02:36]

Running wit armies like they castro[00:02:40]

Them donny brasco's get Johnny Doj around they last holes[00:02:42]

Keeping 'em half froze put in shiny boxes rocking they last clothes[00:02:45]

The cash close inside your top pocket of stashed roast[00:02:48]

Body got found down on the back roads where all the trash blows[00:02:50]

And broken glass globes the dip chicks slicker than gastro[00:02:53]

Who bag a slash blow[00:02:56]

And spot some top of the block hot as a gas stove[00:02:57]

That's mastro's cats in the astros[00:02:59]

Who ain't afraid ta let they gats go[00:03:01]

The paper dash bros loving the flash though[00:03:03]

And pass mo'[00:03:05]

Stash rolls count me like math pros[00:03:06]

And crash low soda PoPo's don't step all up in they path yo[00:03:08]

Them cats go that's smack on the back burner but keeping the gas low[00:03:11]

When task rolls they snatch his a** mows moving too a** slow[00:03:14]