Lock & Load lyrics

by

Jadakiss


[Intro- Bone Crusher]
Ready?
A'ight
Look here n*ggas
Been a long time comin'
No more talk
f*ck this intro sh*t!
Start the music!
This right here, yeah
Where the f*ck, n*gga
Ain't never f*ck n*ggas
Tell em
That don't wanna play this south sh*t
OK
ATL, South Carolina, Mississippi, North Carolina, Louisiana, Florida, Tennessee, Alabama
My pistol's blarin' (What?)
An' I'm not carin' (Tell 'em!)
Because I'm ready for action!
These n*ggas think I'm playin'
My Tec-9 be sprayin' (What?)
So partner tell me what's happenin'
These streets is real
These n*ggas can't steal (What?)
For the jump out boys when they drive by
So if you're ready for it
Smoke dro for it (Tell 'em)
An' if you're hatin', f*ck n*gga what's happenin'
Adamsville, Watts, WestSide, Decatur
What's up?
f*ck them n*ggas if they don't wanna claim this ATL (Blahw)
Catch a hot shell
My n*ggas know (What?)
Y'all some hoes
If I see ya on the block n*gga I'll let you know
What's it gonna be (Tell 'im!)
Tell me what you choose (Tell 'im!)
I claim this dirty muthaf*cka n*gga win or lose
[Chorus- Bone Crusher]
Don't know my enemies Yo!
And lock and load my Calico
And buck on dem n*ggas
So what the f*ck!
Don't know my enemies Yo!
And lock and load my Calico
And buck on dem n*ggas
So what the f*ck!
Shawty ya knows about me (Tell 'em!)
The streets is talkin' (What?)
Da hostile takeover is comin' shortly
They call me Crusher
Tha Mutliator
Mr. Smack-a-b*tchboy, I hate the fakers
I got these hoods locked and load
Just for killin'
The South is takin' over, I see you tremblin'
We keep 'em bouncin' (What?)
Ain't nuthin' changed n*gga (What?)
This for my soldiers, hustlas, killas, gorillas
Yes!
On da f*ck, n*gga!(Blam)
Surely it don't get no reala

[Chorus- Bone Crusher]
Don't know my enemies Yo!
And lock and load my Calico
And buck on them n*ggas
So what the f*ck!
Don't know my enemies Yo!
And lock and load my Calico
And buck on them n*ggas
So what the f*ck!
Ain't mad is ya? (What?)
Then bring the pain (C'mon!)
Cause muthaucker ain't a damn thing changed
I'ma still ride low-lows on Rios man (Tell 'em!)
I'm still takin'
An' stealin' lame
An' scared to walk down your own block, man (What?)
An n*ggas in your hood is say you soft, man
It's time the new regiment to start man
TI (Tell 'em!)
Killa Mike, Pastor Troy (What?)
David Banner (Tell 'em!)
What's up boy (OK)
It's time for us to show the really real
This down south n*gga is so trill
I put my fist in the f*ck n*gga's grill
An be talkin' bad 'bout where the f*ck I live
An be talkin' bad 'bout where the f*ck I live

[Chorus- Bone Crusher]
Don't know my enemies Yo!
And lock and load my Calico
And buck on them n*ggas
So what the f*ck!
Don't know my enemies Yo!
And lock and load my Calico
And buck on them n*ggas
So what the f*ck!
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