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Mayday, mayday, we're down?
Niggaz screamin' mayday Ren is kickin' ass like Pele
Makin' fools run like a relay
But ain't no fools runnin' 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

puttin' guns together
To white people stormy weather
But they can't under no umbrella
we be breakin' niggaz out the motherfuckin' jail cella

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

So you can understand now who's the
It gotta be me, I got the organized
So when you see us comin' be actin' surprised

on the frontline
Mayday, mayday,
Mayday, mayday,

Mayday on the
Mayday, mayday,
Mayday, mayday,

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

people first and ask questions later
Just like a nigga was a
So know what they oughta do
I won't bring up that Rodney King shit, 'cause through

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

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

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

Mayday on the
Mayday, mayday,
Mayday, mayday,

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

Tellin' niggaz what's the deal on the
So they don't get up in a gang sweep
gotta let 'em have it
Shoot 'em in the ass like a rabbit

Because we're losin'
Because they're getting shot down by a nigga with an
up ahead, yo, the storms getting 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 nigga from the streets, over hip hop beats
With a glare and wearin' black sheets

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

Stompin' in the way of the process
Or they get a bullet to the chest
It gotta be me, I got the organized
So when you see me comin' be actin' surprised
Mayday on the

Mayday on the
Mayday, mayday,
Mayday, mayday,