Pop That Cannon (feat. Styles P.)

Banger, let's go
 Styles P, Cassidy
 Full surface, listen
 It's a rap for y'all
 Look, homes behave, or get cut wit ya own blade
 The chrome raise, put ya guts on ya own leg
 Nigga I'm sick o' them full-blown AIDS
 And my block got more rocks, than the stone age
 You been afraid, you sweet like home made
 Lemonade, if it's beef, then the chrome blaze
 You could make the newspaper, with your own page
 And make the news too, you know how my dudes do
 We wear masks so you can't tell, who's who
 And for the cash, we'll blast at you dudes too
 Wit the lead pipe, so get ya head right
 I'm in the Benz, rims, spin at the red light
 I'm comin' for cash, gun in the dash
 And I'm on 21 and a half's, for real cannon
 I got my gat, I ain't walkin' without it
 And I cock and clap, you just talkin' about it, nigga
 Pop that Cannon, pop that Cannon
 Pop that Cannon, pop that Cannon
 It's whatever motherfuckas, I ain't scared
 It's whatever motherfuckas, I ain't scared
 So a pop that Cannon, pop that Cannon
 Pop that Cannon, pop that Cannon
 It's whatever motherfuckas, I ain't scared
 It's whatever motherfuckas, I ain't scared
 Niggaz is fly now, and everybody livin' a lie now
 But shit feel different wit a gun in ya eyebrow
 No fuckin' wit the Holiday Styles kid
 Blow wit a ton of guns, and he got a hell of an outbid
 Like Cosby in the hood, I knock the gelatin out shit
 Organs on the floor of the van
 'Cause you gotta show these faggot motherfuckas
 That you more of a man
 Y'all wanna fly like Mike, motherfuckas
 So they won't find you, or your Jordans again
 Take a boss to be ordered the men
 Give them a call, don't have my money, in 24 hours
 Then the cocksucka won't see his daughter again
 It's like the movie that you seen, I'm the star of the screen
 I got a roll for you to play, stand here
 And take six to the face, I dug a hole for you today
 Holiday Styles, killin' 20 soldiers in a day, what
 Pop that Cannon, pop that Cannon
 Pop that Cannon, pop that Cannon
 It's whatever motherfuckas, I ain't scared
 It's whatever motherfuckas, I ain't scared
 So a pop that Cannon, pop that Cannon
 Pop that Cannon, pop that Cannon
 It's whatever motherfuckas, I ain't scared
 It's whatever motherfuckas, I ain't scared
 Ayo I use to pitch niks, now I spit rhymes
 I'm a get mine, legit, or the quick grind
 Shit, my whole clique commit crimes
 Did time, been on the strip and grip nines
 But I swear to you motherfuckas
 I got my gun right here, I ain't scared of you motherfuckas
 I'm a hustler, plus a check cutter
 I stretch butter, and got EX, now that's gutter
 I came for war, you know what them thangs is for
 Slug make ya blood stain the floor
 It ain't a game no more, niggaz gon' respect me
 I grip gats, that kick back like Jet Li
 So don't test me, or the boy S P
 'Cause I ain't tryna get no fuckin' blood, on my fresh tee
 You don't impress me, stop that Cannon
 'Cause you could get rocked, when I pop that Cannon
 Pop that Cannon, pop that Cannon
 Pop that Cannon, pop that Cannon
 It's whatever motherfuckas, I ain't scared
 It's whatever motherfuckas, I ain't scared
 So a pop that Cannon, pop that Cannon
 Pop that Cannon, pop that Cannon
 It's whatever motherfuckas, I ain't scared
 It's whatever motherfuckas, I ain't scared