Testo Burn II - Kannon
Testo della canzone Burn II (Kannon), tratta dall'album Burn II
But this is the truth, governments are absolutely the enemy of
The people, they always have been, they always fucking will be
Fuck all of 'em
I got pause bullet make I sip, hard bullets when I spit
Arsenic in the stick, blast any and your mans
They ain't ready, medium rare
They be searching through the peephole
But when they know they sleep though
Pan 'em down like Biko
Hold 'em off, yeah I'm steady
Flows wild, Serengeti
I just be deadin' your mans, he phony and not with the gang
It's in my mind, I don't care
Came online and everywhere
Boss pose, four four
Find a hoe, make it burn
Boss pose, five four
Find a hoe, make it burn
Yeah, me I came with that heat bro
I was cooking like bistro
Even though I don't tweet no more, still know what the streets know
Make the president suck a dick, Boo Boo handle that deep throat
In this music you make it big but they still fit do you like crypto
So learn, only way to make this shit earn
When you cooking up in the stu, go intentionally make it burn
Make producers them feel the sun
If they burn it's not your concern
Least you know when it's said and done
Least you know that you made it
Least you know that you made it burn
Guess who's coming to dinner?
Mr. Marley, he a come with Carolina
Rolling up a jumbo sensimilla
He a telling other people say that likkle man shot
Boss pose, so I'm armed with a cannon
Aiming and maiming, those who be claiming
This crown of play of mine's for the taking
You phony, you faking and player hating
All eyes on me cause I be a legend
Live in the making
G-O-D be the one I fear
Nothing but real niggas up in here
Bun that loud all up in the air
Let no shots if the po-po there
Bang with the gang, roll with the pros
Get with the program, go with the flow
Act a fool and me and them will most definitely get to go
Boss pose, four four
Find a hoe, make it burn
Boss pose, five four
Find a hoe, make it burn
Me the offical and he make it blaze
After Kannon fi done make it burn
Impatient girl, she no fit wait until it be her turn
Me the official, you get me one thing me wan teach you all
Say make I be the best when I'm overrun
Mr. Practical man, you recall?
Say me no need no validation
Tell your man keep cool cause him no need this agitation
Why your boy run mouth like him a bitch upon lactation
Speak your mind get shot cause he's a fucking addictator
That's our nation
Boss pose, four four
Find a hoe, make it burn
Boss pose, five four
Find a hoe, make it burn
Boss pose, four four
Find a hoe, make it burn
Boss pose, five four
Find a hoe, make it burn
When I sing make it burn, get my lighter
When I'm down in the streets, not a fighter
Me I'm more into COD, if you owe me
I'd rather get me some killers for hire
I know that this jungle ain't just, my
Niggas gon' smoke all you up in the tire
And I know we got couple of boys in the team
Couple more hit this country expired
I can't trust nobody, that's the rules that
I play, I don't know who be wearing the wire
They wanna know 'bout my enterprise and
Analyze all the lies that I gas from they eyes
All of them punks they be silly guys
Gotta go big, I can't minimize
All of my opps had to eulogize
Keep it coming, I'll shoot you between the eyes
Lost my innocence, I'm gon' find it
You know I'm gonna fight it
I'm gonna fight 'til I'm gone, I'm gonna fight it
I'm gonna fight 'til I'm gone, I'm gonna fight it
I'm gonna fight 'til I'm gone, I'm gonna fight it
I'm gonna fight 'til I'm gone, I'm gonna fight it
I'm gonna fight 'til I'm gone, I'm gonna fight it
I'm gonna fight 'til I'm gone, I'm gonna fight it
Credits
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Tosin Okueyungbo, Ademola Adegbite
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