Mayday On The Frontline Lyrics - Shock Of The Hour - Mc Ren

Mayday, mayday, we're going down? 

Niggaz screamin' mayday 'cause Ren is kickin' ass like Pele 

Makin' fools run like it's a relay 

But ain't no fools runnin' sprints in shorts 

It's just niggaz shootin' dice on the basketball courts 

Waitin' for the day to get revenge for the days 

Of the slave ships, ya got the bloods and the crypts 

Unitin' puttin' guns together 

To give white people stormy weather 

But they can't hide under no umbrella 

'Cause we be breakin' niggaz out the motherfuckin' jail cella 

Fella, so who gives a hell of a about the man 

The KK Klan, so here we go again scarin' people to death 

Knockin' niggaz out with the indo on the breath 

On the old English because we use fuckin' English 

So you can understand now who's the man? 

It gotta be me, I got the shit organized 

So when you see us comin' don't be actin' surprised 

Mayday on the frontline 

Mayday, mayday, mayday 

Mayday, mayday, mayday 

Mayday on the frontline 

Mayday, mayday, mayday 

Mayday, mayday, mayday 

Oh my God, he's been shot in the chest 

Yo, he's a redneck, huh, throw him with the rest 

Of the dead bodies we be buryin' 

With 2 million niggaz got guns and carry 'em 

Shoot people first and ask questions later 

Just like a nigga was a terminator 

So niggaz know what they oughta do 

I won't bring up that Rodney King shit, 'cause that's through 

Now back to the blue prints, behind the fence 

A gang a niggaz strapped and it ain't no coincidence 

Now it's time for the camouflage 

And all the niggaz I can fit in back of the Dodge 

Bound to go to war but this ain't the Middle East 

We're killin' motherfuckers for revenge, fuck peace 

So if ya see us, this is what ya do 

Grab your shit and come along, we're killin' cops in blue 

Even if the black cops are down wit' 'em 

Those sell out motherfuckers, yo, we're still gonna get 'em 

Because it's mayday on the frontline 

Mayday on the frontline 

Mayday, mayday, mayday 

Mayday, mayday, mayday 

Now I gotta play run away slave like a fiend 

Because they got me on the TV screen 

They said they wanted me dead or alive 

'Cause I don't talk jive, I try to survive 

Tellin' niggaz what's the deal on the streets 

So they don't get caught up in a gang sweep 

They gotta let 'em have it 

Shoot 'em in the ass like a motherfuckin' rabbit 

Because we're losin' altitude 

Because they're getting shot down by a nigga with an attitude 

Turbulence up ahead, yo, the storms getting thick 

'Cause I'm a man with a big ass dick 

Throw a grenade in their program 

Let 'em know who I am, a nigga can jam 

A little black nigga from the streets, over hip hop beats 

With a glare and we're wearin' black sheets 

Hope we don't burn shit in your front yard 

We'll beat your ass down on the boulevard 

So a band of shit, grab your parachute 

'Cause niggaz comin' in khaki suits and steel toed boots 

Stompin' motherfuckers in the way of the process 

Or they might get a bullet to the chest 

It gotta be me, I got the shit organized 

So when you see me comin' don't be actin' surprised 

Mayday on the frontline 

Mayday on the frontline 

Mayday, mayday, mayday 

Mayday, mayday, mayday