Dante Lewis - Cannonball Run lyrics

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Dante Lewis - Cannonball Run lyrics

[Ad-libs] Like a lot of things in life we laugh because it's funny, we laugh because it's true Some people say, performers here say; put that man in jail, what does he think he is doing What I hope I'm doing, here's where your english papers got a point is, responding to the will of the people [Verse 1] n***as is done as soon as I begun The masked murderer, I'm wondering what I've become So here kingdom come, it's finna get troublesome Bought a hundred round drum, it's how ya get the job done Welcome to Cannonball Run, we legends of the fall Lifelines get cut short with a quick call From one foot in the grave ya'll, to the vanguard I'm a bull in china shop with a Black Card Tryin buy it all, cause when you try hard you die hard that's your reward And it's a war homes, what'chu ain't bring a weapon for With my regards, express mail them to heavens door So now you free at last Every time the pen hit the pad it's a body bag Land one jab that could land you in a body cast Broadcasting my a**a**ination timeline Then I tell em get to stepping like a land mine Bout to finish early I'm on suicide bomb time All in, I ain't leaving the table 'til it's all mine I here to tell ya'll tough guys, all lies But I can ready make a casket in any size Keep a musket on hand like a minuteman I went from a field-hand, to the f**in man I'm trying to see how much pressure this can withstand Red wine and s**a emcees on the dinner plan So how you telling me these n***as better I stay on my p's & q's, and every other letter [Ad-libs] I grew up in a tough neighborhood and we used to say; you can get further with a kind word and a gun than you can with just a kind word [Verse 2] I'm at 25,000 feet and gaining altitude I'm getting flyer by the minute, what I got to prove Well quite a lot if you see a block where I'm from Where either d**h, or half dead is the outcome Got a few demons on my back I can't outrun So I'm rollin round with a postalized shotgun Prayin I don't find what I'm searching for Just incase a n***a double back like a curtain call [??] Playing no cube and above the law [??] That's why I'm charged like I'm ready for whatever dog Feeling like America's most, with three K's With a bag full of something that proves that crime pays I'm on a rampage that might last for days Since we in our last days, I figure I might as well The drive to perdition takes you right through hell On a road to the riches with only my soul to sell n***a That's why I'm looking for the highest bidder Like who wanna try with the livest, most flyest n***a n***a pardon my bias, a God with the written word But it seems so pious, hard to be righteous when everybody a tight-wit Live a life of crime and thrive off the excitement Taking penitentiary chances more indictments So you be the judge who the nicest I'm a pinch to my vices A slave to my brain when it say yo spit that hype sh** I'm like yea you mother f**in right b**h Cause I was born only to be another [??] The kind a [??] shootin order get shot up [??] Screamin black freedom I hope I get to see em It's Murder By Mourning, tonight it's carp diem