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
From Philly to where I'm landin I'm a cannon
And I'm on that Philly fire sh**
Then I come fully equipped
You try me get bodied keep the shawty in the whip
If a n***a try to stick me I'm a blam him
Sing a long da da da di I'm free got the bu*ters
Got the green and got the tan got the whole enchilada
Homie know I'm inside of your house
Tie up your brother
Make the prick 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, four pond 'em
And sink them heat 'em and leave 'em 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 call General Motors
I will, take control of your soldiers
You won't listen till I toss them in the wok like chicken
General toaster