Bukshot, CRUCIFIX, Jelly Roll, Demi Demaree - Cannonball lyrics

CRUCIFIX

[Bukshot, CRUCIFIX, Jelly Roll, Demi Demaree - Cannonball lyrics]

I'm I'm I'm I'm I'm a cannonball (cannonball)
Cannon, ca-cannon, cannon, cannonball
I'm I'm I'm I'm I'm a cannonball (cannonball)
Cannon, ca-cannon, cannon, cannonball

I feel invincible the way I'm
Crushing through these walls (walls)
They wait for the Juggernaut (yeah)
Cause I'm coming right through
And I'm breaking y'all (y'all)
Anybody step up, fall
Come get some, take yo loss
Better call nine-one-one tell 'em crazy
White rapper's breaking balls (balls)
I gave the cost
I'm still on the grind and I paid my dues
Now I'm the boss
I'll be damned if I made it this far to lose
A-a-a-act a fool
Now tell me how much more that I got to prove
Leave egos bruised, I'm coming
Likе a cannonball, everybody move
(movе) get out my way (my way)
Before I'm done, somebody gotta pay yeah
Come make my day (my day)
Somebody gotta catch it and the pain is major
Watch what you say i'm banging Boondox
You're the death of a hater
Bukshot don't play (don't play)
Famous last words on the breath of a traitor
We bumping heads and knuckles
I can't help but to chuckle
You suckers funny style, now jump
In the pit with me, let's rumble
I'm watching fakers buckle
Can't stop this paper hustle
And if I'm lying
Run and go tell these bitches
I'm a monkey's uncle

Up against the wall, wall
Up against the wall, wall
Up against the wall, wall
Watch it, watch it fall (fall)
III'm a cannonball, ball
III'm a cannonball, ball
Up against the wall, wall
Watch it, watch it fall (fall)
Up against the wall, wall
Up against the wall, wall
Up against the wall, wall
Watch it, watch it fall (fall)
III'm a cannonball, ball
III'm a cannonball, ball
Up against the wall, wall
Watch it, watch it fall (fall)

Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm ripping through your skin like an animal
(animal) fucking shit up like a cannonball
And I keep a folder
Bitches tuck shit like a centerfold
I'm chewing them up
Up and spit it like a cannonball
Him interrupt, seize some of the crooks
To making the bucks, and cuts
Ain't no fucking with us cause I leave
'em all in the lyrical dust
And keep 'em running right back till
They gimme they trust and
Rappers nowadays look silly
Cut 'em open dump 'em out like a philly
(like a philly)
Half hood half sticks, ghetto Billy
And I'm running circles 'round 'em
Like areolas on titties (titties)
Here we go again (gain)
Bad with the pistol like I am with the pen
Different day
Same story and the story never ends
Like fuck this life I ain't got no friends
Got not me one (not me one)
Take a Xan and pop horns (Xan and pop horns)
Sky high, top gun, tryin' to kill this fight
Better bring a shotgun
Saying pussy, fuckboy (boy)
Tote that toy (toy)
Talk about how you gon' stop this force
(force)
Think about what you gon' do with that four
Ain't got but one shot so you better be sure
I'm a bad bar shit run out the booth
Drop the beat and I'ma rock this booth
Spitting the fire to make you try that roof
Until you're all cool man cool spit the truth
No matter what y'all talk (talk)
Shit don't stank (stank)
Bad motherfucker give a fuck what you think
(think)
A full blown rapper won't survive in my tank
Then I'll leave a little blood up on
Your pit and put on plate like Krueger

Up against the wall, wall
Up against the wall, wall
Up against the wall, wall
Watch it, watch it fall (fall)
III'm a cannonball, ball
III'm a cannonball, ball
Up against the wall, wall
Watch it, watch it fall (fall)
Up against the wall, wall
Up against the wall, wall
Up against the wall, wall
Watch it, watch it fall (fall)
III'm a cannonball, ball
III'm a cannonball, ball
Up against the wall, wall
Watch it, watch it fall (fall)

Hello, how y'all doing now?
Walked in and I'm bouncing, no
Fat dude with some smooth game so be
Careful bringing me around yo hoe
Every single verse I rip in two
Only rap about the shit I do
If you seen me at The Gathering you
Probably know I was tripping shrooms
Came in like everybody else
Felt the same so I changed it
DIdn't wanna be another one of these
Rappers rapping about the same shit
Aye Bukshot, I ain't got many friends
You one of the few I consider one of them
And that's the reason these
Two crazy-ass white-boys
Are on the same track again
People say my style's contagious
People say my style's outrageous
Still keep Twisted on my playlist
Go hard like a night in Vegas
Speaking of Vegas, what up baby?
Man I swear to God that night was crazy
The last eighteen months of my life
Has damn near straight been amazing
I'm a cannonball
Cause everything I do I'm wrecking now
People all wanna be my friends
Guess cause I sold some records now
Bukshot I got you
It's all good and you don't owe me shit
2015 I'm taking over so tell 'em
That this shit's over with totem pole

Up against the wall, wall
Up against the wall, wall
Up against the wall, wall
Watch it, watch it fall (fall)
III'm a cannonball, ball
III'm a cannonball, ball
Up against the wall, wall
Watch it, watch it fall (fall)
Up against the wall, wall
Up against the wall, wall
Up against the wall, wall
Watch it, watch it fall (fall)
III'm a cannonball, ball
III'm a cannonball, ball
Up against the wall, wall
Watch it, watch it fall (fall)

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