(feat. Ludacris)




[Raheem DeVaughn]

Load It, Cock It, Aim and Shoot 

Load It, Cock It, Aim and Shoot 



Living like we bulletproof 

We bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang 

I say we load it, cock it, aim and shoot 

Oh we load it, cock it, aim and shoot 



Some will die over oil kill over land 

Charge you for taxes and Blame Uncle Sam 

Read you your rights and charge you for nothing 

Now who’s really gangsta 

And tell me who’s frontin’ 

Murder your sons, ravage your daughters 

Here overseas and across the waters 

Tanks and missiles, bombs and grenades 

Inject the land with guns and aids 



You better pray to the most high or who ever you praise 

Politicians can’t help you they puppets to slaves 

Trying to get paid and you are too 

Whatcha gone do when the gun is pointed at you 

Like bank robbers 



Living like we bulletproof 

We bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang 

We load it, cock it, aim and shoot 

(load it, cock it, aim and shoot) 

We load it, cock it, aim and shoot 

(We gone die) 

Living like we bulletproof 

We bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang 

(I say) We load it, cock it, aim and shoot 

(load it, cock it, aim and shoot) 

Oh we load it, cock it, aim and shoot 

Hey world 



Get you a paper turn on the news 

Ride through the hood I witness the blues 

How can you ignore it it’s easy to spot it 

A trap house, a liquor store and your city’s got it 



And my city’s got it, and they city’s got it 

This world is chaotic and love is symbolic 

So life don’t get cherished, and our babies perish 

And your babies perish now tell me who’s careless 

Now who should I pray to what should I pray for 

You can’t pay the preacher for your redemption 

I know where we’re headed, I already read it 

The good book done said it 

Like cowboys and Indians 



We just living like we bulletproof 

We bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang 

We load it, cock it, aim and shoot 

(load it, cock it, aim and shoot) 

We load it, cock it, aim and shoot 

(We gone die, living) 

Living like we bulletproof 

We bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang 

(I say) We load it, cock it, aim and shoot 

(load it, cock it, aim and shoot) 

Oh we load it, cock it, aim and shoot 

(We gone die, living) 



[Ludacris]

Luda! they say tomorrow’s not promised today 

But today I promise if we don’t make our own way 

Somebody’ll take it from us 

Snatch it like rats to cheese 

So, lord help me please cause I rather die 

on my feet than to live on my knees 

Living like I’m bulletproof 

Xocking the glock and aim n shoot 

My future’s ever clear a 180 proof 

So I open the bottle then swallow my pride 

And drink the pain away 

I take shots and just lay up then fade away 

Dreaming of betta days dreaming of betta pay 

But we got our work cut out for us so we betta pray 

Pray to uphold the week, not for eternal sleep 

But if I die I pray the lord my soul to keep 



[Raheem DeVaughn]

Living like we bulletproof 

We bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang 

I say we load it, cock it, aim and shoot 

(I say I load it, cock it, aim and shoot) 

We load it, cock it, aim and shoot 

(We load it, cock it, aim and shoot) 

Living like we bulletproof 

we bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang 

I say we load it, cock it, aim and shoot 

(Load it, cock it, aim and shoot) 

We load it, cock it, aim and shoot 

(Oh lord) 



Living like we bulletproof