lock & load

ready?, a'ight. look here niggas, been a long time comin', no more talk. fuck this intro shit!, start the music!, this right here, yeah, where the fuck, nigga, ain't never fuck niggas, tell em, that don't wanna play this south shit, ok, atl, south carolina, mississippi, north carolina, louisiana, florida, tennessee, alabama, my pistol's blarin', an' i'm not carin', because i'm ready for action!, these niggas think i'm playin', my tec-9 be sprayin', so partner tell me what's happenin', these streets is real, these niggas can't steal, for the jump out boys when they drive by, so if you're ready for it, smoke dro for it, an' if you're hatin', fuck nigga what's happenin', adamsville, watts, westside, decatur, what's up?, fuck them niggas if they don't wanna claim this atl, catch a hot shell, my niggas know, y'all some hoes, if i see ya on the block nigga i'll let you know, what's it gonna be, tell me what you choose, i claim this dirty muthafucka nigga win or lose, don't know my enemies yo!, and lock and load my calico, and buck on dem niggas, so what the fuck!, don't know my enemies yo!, and lock and load my calico, and buck on dem niggas, so what the fuck!, shawty ya knows about me, the streets is talkin', da hostile takeover is comin' shortly, they call me crusher, tha mutliator, mr. smack-a-bitchboy, 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', ain't nuthin' changed nigga, this for my soldiers, hustlas, killas, gorillas, yes!, on da fuck, nigga!, surely it don't get no reala, chorus: don't know my enemies yo!, and lock and load my calico, and buck on them niggas, so what the fuck!, don't know my enemies yo!, and lock and load my calico, and buck on them niggas, so what the fuck!, ain't mad is ya?, then bring the pain, 'cause muthafucker ain't a damn thing changed, i'ma still ride low-lows on rios man, i'm still takin', an' stealin' lame, an' scared to walk down your own block, man, an niggas in your hood is say you soft, man, it's time the new regiment to start man, ti, killa mike, pastor troy, david banner, what's up boy, it's time for us to show the really real, this down south nigga is so trill, i put my fist in the fuck nigga's grill, an be talkin' bad 'bout where the fuck i live, an be talkin' bad 'bout where the fuck i live, don't know my enemies yo!, and lock and load my calico, and buck on them niggas, so what the fuck!, don't know my enemies yo!, and lock and load my calico, and buck on them niggas, so what the fuck!