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Mayday, mayday, going down?
Niggaz screamin' mayday Ren is kickin' ass like Pele
Makin' fools run it's a relay
But no fools runnin' sprints in shorts

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

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

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

So you can understand now the man?
It be me, I got the shit organized
So when you see us don't be actin' surprised

on the frontline
Mayday, mayday,
Mayday, mayday,

on the frontline
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 bodies we be buryin'
With 2 niggaz got guns and carry 'em

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

Now back to the blue prints, the fence
A gang a niggaz strapped and it ain't no
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, fuck
So if ya see us, this is ya do
Grab your shit and come along, we're killin' in blue

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

Mayday on the
Mayday, mayday,
Mayday, mayday,

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

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

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

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

Hope we don't burn in your front yard
We'll your ass down on the boulevard
So a band of shit, grab your
'Cause 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 shit
So when you see me comin' don't be surprised
on the frontline

Mayday on the
Mayday, mayday,
Mayday, mayday,