lock-n-load - layzie bone lyrics
[chorus: x3]
n-gg-, it’s all about the drama
packin’ pistols when we ride
motherf-ckers about to die
it’s about to be some sh-t!
i’m talkin’ ’bout cats in the worst way
n-gg-, put it on my birth ’til my hurse lay, right
n-gg-, know about illuminati and they new world order
n-gg-, mo thug finest runnin’ through the mind
and, n-gg- don’t pint the science behind the violence
call me that mighty rebel makin’ moves in silence
livin’ life timeless
n-gg-, i be constantly rollin’ with the devil on every level
it’s a battle war ain’t nothin’ but a cosmic law
compet-tion and money to keep the sh-t raw
rich stay rich and the poor take off
my n-gg-, it’s the ’99
n-gg-s is out here dyin’ getttin’ down for they crime
crime suspect on the string like a puppet, warriors on the frontline
sometimes it will make a real thug n-gg- wonder how we don’t go under
livin’ in the last days
i be killin’ tryin’ to get that million
better be lucky this motherf-ckin’ rap pays
what you gonna do when it come for you?
i’m a tell you right now what my thugs goin’ do
we goin’ lace our boots, and stand ready to shoot
kill up all them motherf-ckin’ boys in blue
no regards for authorities
try to dump a n-gg- up with the thorazine
you invited to the bl–dy, bl–dy horror scene
know what i mean see you ain’t on my team
n-gg-, if you sets then mark the target
who the f-ck you think they huantin’?
make a motherf-cker think dauntin’
truly yours, america’s most wanted
[chorus: x4]
n-gg-r, since i started this sh-t
then i’m a finish this sh-t
real st. clair n-gg-rs up in this b-tch
bustin’ round after round ’til i empty the clip
i do my dirty and dip, so don’t trip, and i flip
must of been the cause for the action
reason why a motherf-cker had to get checked
n-gg-r, when i step on the set
then i’ll be willing to bet
it’s going down in the name of threat
this isn’t a promise
i’m the bombest mothaf-ckin’ n-gg- that you gotta compete with
it ain’t no secret to our freaky
keep this raw, uncut for the streets sh-t
peep this game from the n-gg- from cleveland
been around the globe
did a few shows, and i f-cked a few ho’s
made a lot of dough, and i’m itchin’ for mo’
so, too many n-gg-s be envious
want to hate on the n-gg- with the benjamins
tryin’ to plot on another n-gg- dividends
though the life we live gets strenuous
and we gettin’ it how me and my n-gg-s
we outrang hustlers, thug by nature
it’s all about paper, f-ck these haters
everytime a n-gg-r makes moves, it’s major
pager blowin’ up, and n-gg-r my celly off the hinges
mo’ money, mo’ money, mo’ business
rollin’ in bentleys, jags and benzs
n-gg- for the two triple zero, represent new millennium heros
and just like bone thug rolls
little lay goin’ keep on kickin’ in doors
[chorus: x4]
my stuff is in motion, lock and load
n-gg- better tell ’em ’bout the gunline, boss
’cause n-gg-, you cross it, you leakin’ like a faucet
remember we take no shorts or no losses
play a n-gg- hard
’cause we’re marchin’ through the darkness
could it be the light at the end of the tunnel?
plus we animals in this jungle
prayin’ on the victims, livin’ life gung-ho
i don’t know, and layzie don’t give a f-ck
platinum n-gg-, and i still will bust
while i’m here, n-gg- i’m goin’ live it up
keep puttin’ this down and won’t give it up
is it real or what?
why you want to judge me?
n-gg- better mind his prerogatives
so you gotta give, takin’ hostages
ain’t none of y’all motherf-ckers gotta live
whatever plot this is i’m playin’ my role
told you before ain’t no b-tch in my song
did i mention i roll with the uzi
i bet you got instruments, just click on you ho’s
bombin’ on you fake n-gg-s
how much of this bullsh-t you willin’ to take, n-gg-?
say we eliminate and we erase these n-gg-s
weed out these n-gg-s, and break these n-gg-s
y’all ready for the thug world order?
i’m ready to ride
n-gg-, lets do this
for the mo thug, 7th sign, thugline
for the love of eazy, it’s ruthless
and the truth is n-gg-, we run this thang
n-gg- better duck when the gun go bang
forever i’ll be thuggin’ for the love of the game
and it ain’t gon’ change
n-gg-, lets go hang
[repeat: x2]
to all my thugs and hustlers down to ride
to all my thugs and hustlers on the line
(it’s about to be some sh-t!)
to all my thugs and hustlers down to ride
to all my thugs and hustlers lock n load, lock n load
(it’s about to be some sh-t!)
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