Представляем точный текст композиции "Pop That Cannon" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Cassidy . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Pop That Cannon» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Cassidy передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Cassidy - "Pop That Cannon"
Lyrics to Pop That Cannon : (feat. Styles P. & Swizz Beatz) [Intro - Swizz Beatz] Aooow! banger, lets go (Swizz, man) Styles P (Oh, yall aint know) Cassidy Full Surface, listen its a rap for yall, whooo! Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, aoow! [Verse 1 - Cassidy] Look, homes behave, or get cut wit ya own blade The chrome raise, put ya guts on ya own leg Nigga Im sicker then full-blown AIDS And my block got more rocks, then the Stone Age You been afraid, you sweet like homemade Lemonade, if its beef, then the chrome blaze You could make the newspaper, get ya own page And make the news too, you know how my dudes do We wear masks so you cant tell, whos who And for the cash, well blast at you dudes too Wit the lead pipe, so get ya head right Im in the Benz, rims, spin at the red light Im comin for cash, gun in the dash And Im on 21 and a halfs (for real cannon) I got my gat, I aint walkin without it And I cock and clap, you just talkin about it, nigga [Chorus - Cassidy] + (Swizz Beatz) POP that cannon, POP that cannon POP that cannon, POP that cannon (Its whatever motherfuckas, I aint scared) (Its whatever motherfuckas, I aint scared) So a - POP that cannon, POP that cannon POP that cannon, POP that cannon (Its whatever motherfuckas, I aint scared) (Its whatever motherfuckas, I aint scared) [Verse 2 - Styles P.] 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 jelatin out shit Organs on the floor of the van Cause you gotta show these faggot motherfuckas, that you more of a man Yall wanna fly like Mike... motherfuckas So they wont find you, or your Jordans again Take a boss to be ordered the men, give them a call If you dont have my money, in 24 hours Then the cocksucka wont see his daughter again Its like the movie that you seen, Im 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 [Chorus] [Verse 3 - Cassidy] Ayo I use to pitch nicks, now I spit rhymes Ima 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 aint scared of you motherfuckas Im a hustler, plus a check cutter I stretch butter, in {'''} X, now thats gutter I came for war, you know what them thangs is for Slug make ya blood stain the floor It aint a game no more, niggaz gon respect me I grip gats, that kick back like Jet Li So dont test me, or the boy S.P Cause I aint tryna get no fuckin blood, on my fresh tee You dont impress me, STOP that cannon Cause you could get ROCKED, when I POP that cannon [Chorus] [ Pop That Cannon Lyrics ]
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