?Mayday, mayday, we're going down?

^!$$%z screamin' mayday 'cause Ren is kickin' $$# like Pele

Makin' fools run like it's a relay
But ain't no fools runnin' sprints in shorts
It's just ^!$$%z 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' ^!$$%z out the mother$#&@in' 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' ^!$$%z out with the indo on the breath
On the old english because we use $#&@in' english
So you can understand now who's the man?

It gotta be me, I got the %#@! organized
So when you see us comin' don't be actin' surprised


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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 ^!$$%z got guns, and carry 'em

Shoot people first and ask questions later
Just like a ^!$$% was a terminator
So ^!$$%z know what they oughta do

I won't bring up that Rodney King %#@!, 'cause that's through
Now back to the blue prints, behind the fence
A gang a ^!$$%z strapped and it ain't no coincidence

Now it's time for the camouflage
And all the ^!$$%z I can fit in back of the Dodge
Bound to go to war but this ain't the Middle East

We're killin' mother$#&@ers for revenge, $#&@ peace
So if ya see us, this is what ya do
Grab your %#@! and come along, we're killin' cops in blue

Even if the black cops are down wit' 'em
Those sell out mother$#&@ers, yo, we're still gonna get 'em
Because it's mayday on the frontline


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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' ^!$$%z 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 $$# like a mother$#&@in' rabbit
Because we're losin' altitude

Because they're getting shot down by a ^!$$% with an attitude
Turbulence up ahead, yo
The storms getting thick, 'cause I'm a man with a big $$# dick

Throw a grenade in their program
Let 'em know who I am, a ^!$$% can jam
A little black ^!$$% from the streets, over hip hop beats

With a glare and we're wearin' black sheets
Hope we don't burn %#@! in your front yard
We'll beat your $$# down on the boulevard

So a band of %#@!, grab your parachute
'Cause ^!$$%z comin' in khaki suits and steel toed boots
Stompin' mother$#&@ers in the way of the process

Or they might get a bullet to the chest
It gotta be me, I got the %#@! organized
So when you see me comin' don't be actin' surprised

Mayday on the frontline

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