Now concentrate until you get the juice
Locking the nine, load it up, dissing bitch crews,
A thug on drugs, a gangsta, load the chambers, it's rodney king,
Wow, umm, so tyler if you had the chance to tell him something
So if it comes down, may the best man win
Load up his nine no one defy him
And i know u cant handle this heavy lyrical load
Your bitch, she ain't laughing, but my bitch thinks it's a joke
Locking the nine, load it up, dissing bitch crews,
Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes
Locking the nine, load it up, dissing bitch crews,
And i snap like bob backlund in the booth
Africa and europe, it's a small world we truly neighbors
I'd never sell crack in the ghetto and don't load chambers,
Hoping that mama would sympathize cause she broke
And i know u cant handle this heavy lyrical load
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