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Mayday, mayday, we're down?
Niggaz screamin' mayday 'cause Ren is kickin' ass Pele
Makin' fools run it's a relay
But ain't no fools sprints in shorts

just niggaz shootin' dice on the basketball courts
Waitin' for the day to get revenge for the
Of the slave ships, ya got the and the crypts

Unitin' puttin' together
To give people stormy weather
But they can't under no umbrella
'Cause we be breakin' niggaz out the motherfuckin' jail

Fella, so who gives a of a about the man
The KK Klan, so we go again scarin' people to death
niggaz out with the indo on the breath
On the old English we use fuckin' English

So you can understand now who's the
It gotta be me, I got the shit
So when you see us comin' don't be actin'

on the frontline
Mayday, mayday,
Mayday, mayday,

on the frontline
Mayday, mayday,
Mayday, mayday,

Oh my God, he's shot in the chest
Yo, he's a redneck, huh, him with the rest
Of the dead bodies we be
2 million niggaz got guns and carry 'em

Shoot people first and ask questions
Just a nigga was a terminator
So niggaz know what they do
I bring up that Rodney King shit, 'cause that's through

Now back to the blue prints, the fence
A a niggaz strapped and it ain't no coincidence
Now it's time for the
And all the I can fit in back of the Dodge

Bound to go to war but this ain't the Middle
We're killin' motherfuckers for revenge, fuck
So if ya see us, this is ya do
your shit and come along, we're killin' cops in blue

Even if the cops are down wit' 'em
sell out motherfuckers, yo, we're still gonna get 'em
Because mayday on the frontline

on the frontline
Mayday, mayday,
Mayday, mayday,

Now I gotta run away slave like a fiend
Because they got me on the TV
said they wanted me dead or alive
'Cause I don't jive, I try to survive

Tellin' niggaz the deal on the streets
So they don't get up in a gang sweep
They gotta let 'em it
Shoot 'em in the ass like a motherfuckin'

we're losin' altitude
Because they're getting down by a nigga with an attitude
Turbulence up ahead, yo, the storms thick
'Cause I'm a man with a big ass

Throw a in their program
Let 'em know who I am, a can jam
A little black nigga from the streets, over hip hop
With a glare and we're black sheets

Hope we don't burn shit in your front
We'll beat ass down on the boulevard
So a band of shit, grab parachute
'Cause comin' in khaki suits and steel toed boots

motherfuckers in the way of the process
Or they might get a to the chest
It gotta be me, I got the organized
So you see me comin' don't be actin' surprised
Mayday on the

on the frontline
Mayday, mayday,
Mayday, mayday,