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Lock N' Load (Clean) chords by Spanish F.L.Y.

Verse 1
Am
Life's like a puzzle,
when will it ever come together?
Forty -four these presidents trying
F
to make the world better
Am
They preach, the poor,
but they got all the cheddar
While we struggle and strive,
F
work down to fire to stay alive
Am
So some of us, hang with us,
and sell drugs
F
Cause when preach comes to shelf,
Am
there's no love
And while in
America, they give a fuck about us
Try to see us serving death
F
penalties on penitentiaries
Am
And lock us up, that's all they wanna do
And then they wonder why we come out
F
worse when they let us loose
Am
I'll tatter them from head to toe
Five years gone by, nowhere to go,
F
nothing to show
Am
But bein' swole, tryin' to get a
J -O -B
But they won't hire me,
F
cause I'm 21 with a felony
Am
I've no direction,
I'm blowin' in the wind
Another lost soul on the run
toward that end
This is my rifle, this is my gun
F
This is my rifle, this is my gun
Am
Get ready for a war, bomb,
bomb, here we go
Get ready for a war, bomb,
F
bomb, here we go
Am
And we will, we will
Drop it, drop it,
F
keep it rockin' and never stoppin'
Am
I said we will, we will
Drop it, drop it,
keep it rockin' and never stoppin'
Hard shit, you done did it now
You let the fly in the house,
F
now we buzzin' all around
Am
It's the only war for something solid,
giant has arisen
We hit you where it counts and
F
you're so without permission
Am
There ain't no need for approval
The sounds beat for themselves
F
Am
and lyrics get kicked like judo
Woo -hoo!
We leap the weapons like
Bruce
Lee
Try and touch the untouchables,
F
Am
consequences are deadly
When we play the game of death,
we play it with no stress
Competing with us,
F
Am
we're not afraid of taking our last breath
It's feet on the bat, apple of the crew
The game more hardcore,
F
you're biting off more than you can chew
Am
Oh yeah, ace is high,
you're not playing with a fool
Dick
Nick
D and
Little
Blue
Straight
F
Drawing up the blueprint
Am
for the fearsome four
We bad to the bone,
make sure your wife and kids are never left at home alone
F
This is my rifle, this is my gun
Am
Get ready for a war, pom -pom,
F
here we go
Am
And we will, we will
Drop it, drop it,
F
keep it rockin' and never stop it
Am
said we will, we will
Drop it, drop it,
keep it rockin' and never stop it
Lookin' like a hill with the wind,
blue wind
Four foolish local youngsters
F
Am
livin' life of sin
Never has I been a tighter
class than this
Representing the what?
F
I'm puttin' my life on this,
Am
with the bumps and the trucks
Do the hooks on every block,
do that ass shakin' at the clubs
F
Am
Baby don't stop, I like the way you lick
your lips when I grab your hips
Lovin' how you're teasin'
F
me before you let me in
Am
But don't get it twisted when I
come around and visit
F
I'm here to love you down through the night,
but did I mention
Am
The rules and regulations of this game
that we're playin'?
Never get caught up is
F
the number one lesson
Am
Automatic, I'm comin' for
static every time I'm past it
F
Takin' this world in the palm of my hands,
I'm smashin'
Am
Flippin' coin, roll a dime,
but never up a tagget
Dancing with the devil in the blink of an eye,
your life is ended
Am
This is my rifle, this is my gun
F
This is my rifle, this is my gun
Am
Get ready for a war,
Am
pom pom, here we come
F
Get ready for a war, pom pom,
here we come
Am
And we will, we will
Drop it, drop it, keep it rock
F
in' and never stoppin'
Am
Say we will, we will
Drop it, drop it, keep it rockin'
and never stoppin'
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