Back to the previous page

Artist: Hodgy Beats
Album:  The Dena Tape
Song:   Cannon
Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash

It's really a fuckin shame how these niggaz think
they can rap better than me
I mean, I'm not signed to anythinh but
I'm just sayin like
You wanna battle? I'ma just go punch lines
And maybe you think twice

[Hodgy Beats]
Ohh~! If you got beef, you know where he at
With the heavy arms, body parts I detatch
Hungry like a pitbull the way that I, re-act
Eat ya for dinner I skin 'em, yeah that's a pre-fact
Now give me time to reach into the briefcase
Got so much money, it's like a open freeway
Switch lanes flip me off, model bitches get me off
I'ma target, which one of you bitch niggaz can hit me dog
I pull out she make me soft, wipe me down with a cloth
And it better be Taylor bitch
cause I'm McCain, to all you Sarah Palins bitch
In the yacht when it's hot see me sailin rich
Go back, switchin lanes, DB9, they do bad
He be fine, she be mine, and she'd be mom
Flippin quarters while I'm steppin on these dimes
Jewelry the sun shines, so they be blind - put your glasses on
Titties on the glass, girl put your asses on
Born and raised without a pops nigga put the bastard on
Yeah I'm starvin, like I'm fuckin fastin homes
Better put your hands up, skerr, I crashed the song
Ha! And I must be hotter
And if they say shoot me, best believe I shot 'em
Got 'em, mothafucker I pop them like a pill
And I will pop 'em like a fuckin wheel, I'm ill

You can make your music cause I'm gonna make mine anyway
If you really wanna talk, you could get it anyday
If you really wanna talk, you could get it anyday
I'ma stack my chips and I'mma make my paper anyway
You could get it anyday, you could get it anyway
I'ma just hit you with the cannon, cannon
I'ma just hit you with the cannon, cannon
I'ma fuckin throw a fuckin tantrum, tantrum

[Hodgy Beats]
Yeah, you niggaz don't want beef
cause I'm Hodgy Beats comin from them Dena streets
If a nigga want heat, he gon' really get it
If this bitch think she gettin money, she can really quit it
I'm with it; I'm just kiddin, I'm not fuckin with it
cause she probley got diseases in the clitoris
Ha! Tickets, I'ma get it, by the cops better not
But it's nice when I tie them on the spot
I'm just chillin, I'm just thrillin, I'm just grillin muh'fuckers
On your face it look like you been grillin muh'fucker
Cause you blacker than a muh'fucker, better back up
or I'ma get strapped like a muh'fucker, you get clapped like a mothafucker
Muh'fucker, you think I'm fuckin jokin?
But I choke yo' ass out, motherfucker choke him
Choke him like he been lynchin
And yeah, I ain't a shit, so I walk with a stinch
and a limp, cause I'ma mother-motherfuckin' pimp
I dont give a fuck, my name gon' be on motherfuckin
blimps and shit, I'm just freestylin straight wilin
Niggaz actin like I lay plans like I'm tilin
Yeah, I do, but I'm motherfuckin wild
And I spoke black and milds
but I'm black and "Wild'n Out"