Rza - More CANNONBALLS lyrics

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Rza - More CANNONBALLS lyrics

[INTRO: SB's Non Existent Father In His Mind] Give it to me I've been ready Son, I'm here Son [Verse 1: SB IV SHORT] fu*k I BEEN READY ! (Uhhhhhh) f** this sh** I'm 'bout to dive in Xanax, Hydros make my eyes spin f** the dicks I'ma piss on their sirens I rock kicks Glock 9 but the size 10 In 6th grade I was tryna' make friends with the bullies (BUT fu*k FRIENDS !) I'd rather have a Benz and a skully Jet black backpack, pens in the hoodie Then stab Max, do the Moonwalk as I boogie I'm Mike Jack Son, but I need no Brother We f** while the tires burn Give me more rubbers We didn't have sh**, just me and my Mother Tryna' get this cake, YO we need more bu*ter Fams in the kitchen, grams in the left sock, Rick made a dollar and a dream out of crack pots Picture me and NASDAQ tryna' earn back stocks I got a better chance f**in'hoes in a back drop sh** I should've been a p**nstar My co*k doing more numbers than a foreign car And I'm the only f**ing son That's a born star Smokin' dope sippin' coke flavored Mochas Spanish chica love co*k Give me chocha Eyes tighter than a Asian love me long time You know them b**hes wanna stretch when the Son come up Them snake hoes wanna put you in a cobra clutch They know the bank account grows as the flow grow up I'm still a squirrel in this World but these hoes go nuts I Power Puff on the purp Keep my MOJO tucked You bu*tercups, wish a n***a would test my luck You Rowdy Ruff ? I don't f** with that h*mo stuff I'm Ronny Cox in this plot You a Robo Cop and we'll see how far you go when your promo stops I'm finna push keys of coke with a boat on shocks for props [SB IV SHORT'S VILLIAN LAUGHTER] [Hook:] Codeine Pills ? b**h we drop em like a CANNONBALL ! X Pills ? b**h we drop em like a CANNONBALL ! You don't wanna get involved with this Demerol The World is yours f** the time and it's an*log Wish a b**h n***a disrespect us I want the links and the gold snatch a n***a's necklace And my blood gettin' cold cause this sh** is hectic Drop a n***a like a f**in' cannonball Forreal [Verse 2: SB IV SHORT] I want the money on time so this Rolex watch is what I want What I need Try some dope Try some weed On that note, sh** I'll put a f**ing scope to ya' seed Watermelon how I bust I don't mean to be violent [BUT fu*k THAT !] Babymomma need more diamonds, skatin' on ya' face for this cake FOREVER grindin' b**h I'm f**in' straighter than a Steve Harvey linen If straighter was a word I would turn it to a curve Cause these n***as miss my point When I try to give them verbs I'm a rider, a provider, but ain't never been a NERD But this sh** can get Pharrell when you push him to the curb I want the old school Caddy with the elbows Pokin' out the side let me ride with the Shelltoes But a n***a gotta stay strapped like some Velcro Nastier than Gonorrhea b**hes with some male toes n***a I'm a monster Smokin' playin' Contra King Neptune went and joined the f**in' Mobsters Scuba Divin' who be ridin' with the stupid Gangja Doobie sittin' in the ear I got a ruthless conscious Smoke another cigarette to me my lungs is timeless Lost my f**in' senses now I'm walkin' 'round mindless Call my n***a Casey, he can show me where the 9 is b**h shut the f** up I think the Cops behind us [BANG ! BANG !.. BANG BANG !] [SB IV SHORT Villain Laughter] KREEP GANG !

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