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Oh Lord,Oh Lord,oh Lord Oh,Lord,oh,Lord,Oh Lord Oh Lord,Oh Lord Oh Lord,oh Lord,oh Lord I never needed nobody to believe in I've seen them change like the seasons R.I.P., you just a candle on the cement Once you leave so I've been trying to live forever, dog I got a .25 Beretta in my mama car Same one my brother use, same one my father bought Everybody telling when they go to court I'm feeling like they don't make niggas like me no more I still got slaves hanging from my family tree The young still gangbanging like we WC And Mac 10, Mac 10's sit up under the fleece Because the powers that be just don't fuck with me Since back when there was white men under them sheets Ride a horseback, walking on the backs of the free You see we in it to survive, what the fuck did you think? At the blink of an eye niggas could die in these streets My life a movie, hope you liking the show They act, we shooting, just a part of the role The road to riches wasn't made for niggas that's slow I pray for blessings, grab my weapon when I walk out the door SongtexteLocked and loaded and I'm ready to go,I'm ready to go Locked and loaded and I'm ready to go,I'm ready to go Locked and loaded and I'm ready to go,I'm ready to go When I'm ready to go, when I'm ready to go,when I'm ready to go Hey, tell these niggas let the black man shine This little light of mine, a nine I hide inside of my drawers Ain't nothing ancient, mama, ey little mama, ey don't start I only pray when asking Allah how we made it this far But still I'm all about the dollar, pass the offer and jog The thoughts of niggasat the bottom what I offer to you all We from the slave ship, all my niggas ride for the cause We on the same shit trying to survive all the loss Because they ain't shit, won't take shit but the charge Because we can't snitch, know you niggas heard it before A child was murdered before; he had a chance to mature And bet the one they didn't ever see outside of the bars We the pride of Raymond Washington, they washin' us all They washin' us all Them baggy troops fit just like them county blues Mac 10 match well with my black skin Little black boy shooting up the avenue My life a movie, hope you liking the show,you likin' the show They act, we shooting, just a part of the role,just a part of the role The road to riches wasn't made for niggas that's slow I pray for blessings, grab my weapon when I walk out the door Locked and loaded and I'm ready to go,and I'm ready to go Locked and loaded and I'm ready to go,and I'm ready to go Locked and loaded and I'm ready to go,and I'm ready to go When I'm ready to go, when I'm ready to go,when I'm ready to go Aus Songtexte Mania