- Bone Crusher Lock & Load 歌詞
- Bone Crusher
- Ready? Aight
Look here
******s, been a long time comin
No more talk, ****** this intro ******t
Start the music
This right here, yeah
Where the ******, ******, aint never ****** ******s
Tell em that dont wanna play this
South ******t, okay
ATL, South
Carolina,
Mississippi
North Carolina,
Louisiana,
Florida, Tennessee,
AlabamaMy pistols blarin, what?
An Im not carin, tell em
Because Im ready for action
These ******s think
Im playin
My Tec- 9 be sprayin, what?
So partner tell me whats happenin
These streets is real
These ******s cant steal, what?
For the jump out boys, when they drive by
So if youre ready for it
Smoke dro for it, tell em
An if youre hatin, ****** ****** whats happenin
Adamsville,
Watts,Westside,
DecaturWhats up?
****** them ******s if they dont wanna claim this
ATLCatch a hot shell, yeah
My **** **s know, what?
Yall some hoes
If I see ya on the block ******,
Ill let you know
Whats it gonna be, tell im
Tell me what you choose, tell im
I claim this dirty mutha******a ****** win or lose
Dont know my enemies, yo
And lock and load my
CalicoAnd buck on dem ******s
So, what the ******
Dont know my enemies, yo
And lock and load my
CalicoAnd buck on dem ******s
So, what the ******
Shawty, ya knows about me, tell 'em
The streets is talkin, what?
Da hostile takeover is comin shortly
They call me
CrusherTha mutliator
Mr. Smack-a-******boy,
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?
Aint nuthin changed ******, what?
This for my soldiers, hustlas, killas, gorillas
YesOn da ******, ******
Surely it dont get no reala
Dont know my enemies, yo
And lock and load my
CalicoAnd buck on them ******s
So what the ******
Dont know my enemies, yo
And lock and load my
CalicoAnd buck on them ******s
So what the ******
Aint mad is ya?
What?Then bring the pain, cmon
Cuz mutha****** aint a damn thing changed
Ima still ride low-lows on
Rios man, tell em
Im still takin
An stealin
An scared to walk down your own block, man, what?
An ******s in your hood is say you soft, man
Its time the new regiment to start man
T. I., tell em!
Killa Mike,
Pastor Troy, what?
David Banner, tell em
Whats up boy, okay
Its time for us to show the really real
This down
South ****** is so trill
I put my fist in the ****** ******s grill
An be talkin bad bout where the ******
I liveAn be talkin bad bout where the ******
I liveDont know my enemies, yo
And lock and load my
CalicoAnd buck on them ******s
So what the ******
Dont know my enemies, toAnd lock and load my Calico And buck on them **** **s
So what the ******
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