Lyrics Little Weapon.lrc Lupe Fiasco
[id: pshlymer]
[ar:Lupe Fiasco]
[ti:Little Weapon]
[al:The Cool]
[by:Nick Tsao ]
[00:01.03]Now little Terry got a gun he got from the store
[00:03.10]He bought it with the money he got from his chores
[00:05.31]He robbed the candy shop told them lay down on the floor
[00:07.70]Put the cookies in the bag; take the pennies out the drawer
[00:09.71][00:18.89][00:27.85][01:21.24][01:39.06][02:22.74][02:41.91][03:24.64]
[00:09.96]Khalil got a gun he got from the rebels
[00:12.09]To kill the infidels and American devils
[00:14.43]A bomb on his waist, a mask on his face
[00:16.65]Prays five times a day and listens to heavy metal
[00:19.07]Little Alex got a gun he took from his dad
[00:21.21]That he snuck into school in his black book bag
[00:23.39]His black nail polish, black boots and black hat
[00:25.60]He’s gonna blow away the bully that just pushed his ass
[00:46.73]I killed another man today
[00:48.17]Shot him in his back cuz he ran away
[00:50.18]Then I blew up his hut with a hand grenade
[00:52.40]Cuz his wife throat as she put her hands to pray
[00:54.67]Just five more dogs then could get a soccer ball
[00:57.40]That’s what my commander says
[00:59.09]How old? Well I’m like ten, eleven
[01:01.42]Been fighting since I was six or seven
[01:03.57]Now I don’t know much about where I’m from
[01:05.59]But I know I strike fear everywhere I come
[01:07.71]Government wants me dead so I wear my gun
[01:09.89]I really want the rocket launcher but I’m still too young
[01:12.09]This candy gives me courage to fear no one
[01:14.26]To feel to pain and hear no tongue
[01:16.91]So I hear no screams and shed no tear
[01:19.27]If I’m in your dreams then your end is near
[01:21.50][01:34.22][02:22.91][02:36.38][03:38.59][03:42.79][03:55.57]little weapon, little weapon, little weapon
[01:24.31][02:25.85][03:27.49][03:45.70]we’re calling you, there’s a war
[01:27.52][02:29.02][03:30.81][03:48.92]if it comes not just too tall for you
[01:30.83][02:33.38][03:35.54][03:52.70]you find you something small to use
[01:37.41][02:39.54][03:58.87]yanked you now, pow
[01:47.55]Now here comes the march of the boy brigade
[01:49.80]A McCar parade of the toys he made
[01:51.93]And in shimmer shades who looks half his age
[01:54.26]About half the size of the flags they waved
[01:56.41]And camouflage suits made to fit youths
[01:58.57]Cuz the ones off dead soldier fits a little loose
[02:01.29]With AK-47 that they shooting into heaven
[02:03.37]Like they trying to kill the Jetsons
[02:04.56]Cute, smileless, heartless, violent
[02:07.23]Childhood destroyed, avoided of all childish ways
[02:10.55]Can`t write their own names
[02:12.00]Or read the words on their own graves
[02:14.16]Think you gangsta popped a few rounds
[02:16.39]These kids will come through and murder a whole town
[02:18.61]And sit back and smoke and watch it burn down
[02:20.71]The grave gets deeper the further we go down
[02:49.81]Imagine if I had to console
[02:51.08]The family of those
[02:52.22]Slayed that I slain on game consoles
[02:53.89]I aim I hold, right trigger to squeeze
[02:56.06]Press up and y one less nigga breathe
[02:58.41]B for the bombs, press pause for your moms
[03:00.33]Make the room silence she don`t approve of violent games
[03:03.35]She leaves resume activity
[03:05.17]Start and blew hearts, with poor harsh wizardry
[03:07.38]On next part I insert code
[03:09.36]To sweeten up the purses of murder work load
[03:11.50]I tell him he work for
[03:12.42]CIA with A
[03:13.77]And operative, I operate this game all day
[03:15.94]I hold a controller connected to the soldier
[03:18.17]With weapons on his shoulder, he`s only seconds older than me
[03:21.14]We playful but serious, now keep on mind for online experience
[03:24.81]Little weapon, little weapon, little weapon
[03:41.74]yanked you now