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, Lousiana, Florida, Tennessee, Alabama
My pistol`s blarin` (What?)
an` I`m not carin` (Tell `em!)
Because I`m ready for action!
These niggas think I`m playin`
My Tec-9 be sprayin` (What?)
So partner tell me what`s happenin`
These streets is real
These niggas can`t steal (What?)
For the jump out boys when they drive by
So if you`re ready for it
Smoke dope for it (Tell `em)
An` if you`re hatin`, fuck nigga what`s happenin`
(something Field), Watts, WestSide, Decatur
What`s up?
Fuck them niggas if they don`t wanna claim this HL (Blahw)
Catch a hot shell
My niggas know (What?)
(something)
If I see ya on the block nigga I`ll let you know
What`s it gonna be (Tell `im!)
Tell me what to do (Tell `im!)
I catch this dirty muthafucker nigga win or lose
Chorus:
Don`t know my enemies Yo!
I lock and load my Calico
And fuck all them niggas
So what the fuck!
Don`t know my enemies Yo!
I lock and load my Calico
And fuck all them niggas
So what the fuck!
Surely y`all 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-bitchboy, I hate the fakers
I got these hoods locked and load
Just for killin`
This self is takin` over, I see you tremblin`
We keep `em bouncin` (What?)
Ain`t nuthin` changed nigga (What?)
This for my soldiers, hustlas, killers, gorillas
Yes!
(something) da fuck, nigga!
Surely it don`t get no (something)
Chorus:
Don`t know my enemies Yo!
I lock and load my Calico
And fuck all them niggas
So what the fuck!
Don`t know my enemies Yo!
I lock and load my Calico
And fuck all them niggas
So what the fuck!
Ain`t mad is ya? (What?)
Didn`t bring the pain (C`mon!)
`Cause muthafucker ain`t a damn thing changed
I`ma still ride low-lows on Rios man (Tell `em!)
I`m still takin`
An` stealin`
An` scared to walk down your own block, man (What?)
An niggas in your hood is say you soft, man
It`s time the new regimen to start man
DI (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 nigga is so (something)
I put my fist in the fuck nigga`s real
An be talkin` bad `bout where the fuck I live
An be talkin` bad `bout where the fuck I live
Chorus:
Don`t know my enemies Yo!
I lock and load my Calico
And fuck all them niggas
So what the fuck!
Don`t know my enemies Yo!
I lock and load my Calico
And fuck all them niggas
So what the fuck!
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