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Mayday, mayday, we're going
Niggaz screamin' mayday Ren is kickin' ass like Pele
fools run like it's a relay
But ain't no runnin' sprints in shorts

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

Unitin' puttin' together
To give white stormy weather
But they can't hide no umbrella
'Cause we be niggaz out the motherfuckin' jail cella

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

So you can understand now the man?
It be me, I got the shit organized
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, been shot in the chest
Yo, a redneck, huh, throw him with the rest
Of the dead we be buryin'
2 million niggaz got guns and carry 'em

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

Now back to the blue prints, the fence
A gang a niggaz strapped and it no coincidence
Now time for the camouflage
And all the I can fit in back of the Dodge

Bound to go to war but this the Middle East
We're killin' motherfuckers for revenge, peace
So if ya see us, this is ya do
Grab your shit and come along, we're cops in blue

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

on the frontline
Mayday, mayday,
Mayday, mayday,

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

niggaz what's the deal on the streets
So they get caught up in a gang sweep
They let 'em have it
'em in the ass like a motherfuckin' rabbit

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

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

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

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

Mayday on the
Mayday, mayday,
Mayday, mayday,