Song by MC Ren<br /><br>
"Mayday, mayday, we're going down"<br>
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Niggaz screamin' mayday 'cause Ren is kickin' ass like Pele<br>
Makin' fools run like it's a relay<br>
But ain't no fools runnin' sprints in shorts<br>
It's just niggaz shootin' dice on the basketball courts<br>
Waitin' for the day to get revenge for the days<br>
Of the slave ships, ya got the bloods and the crypts<br>
Unitin' puttin' guns together<br>
To give white people stormy weather<br>
But they can't hide under no umbrella<br>
'Cause we be breakin' niggaz out the motherfuckin' jail cella<br>
Fella, so who gives a hell of a about the man<br>
The KK Klan<br>
So here we go again scarin' people to death<br>
Knockin' niggaz out with the indo on the breath<br>
On the old english because we use fuckin' english<br>
So you can understand now who's the man?<br>
It gotta be me, I got the shit organized<br>
So when you see us comin' don't be actin' surprised<br>
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[CHORUS (2x)]<br>
Mayday on the frontline<br>
Mayday, mayday, mayday<br>
Mayday, mayday, mayday<br>
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Oh my God, he's been shot in the chest<br>
Yo he's a redneck, huh, throw him with the rest<br>
Of the dead bodies we be buryin'<br>
With 2 million niggaz got guns, and carry 'em<br>
Shoot people first and ask questions later<br>
Just like a nigga was a terminator<br>
So niggaz know what they oughta do<br>
I won't bring up that Rodney King shit, 'cause that's through<br>
Now back to the blue prints, behind the fence<br>
A gang a niggaz strapped and it ain't no coincidence<br>
Now it's time for the camouflage<br>
And all the niggaz I can fit in back of the Dodge<br>
Bound to go to war but this ain't the Middle East<br>
We're killin' motherfuckers for revenge, fuck peace<br>
So if ya see us, this is what ya do<br>
Grab your shit and come along, we're killin' cops in blue<br>
Even if the black cops are down wit' 'em<br>
Those sell out motherfuckers, yo, we're still gonna get 'em<br>
Because it's mayday on the frontline<br>
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[CHORUS]<br>
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Now I gotta play run away slave like a fiend<br>
Because they got me on the TV screen<br>
They said they wanted me dead or alive<br>
'Cause I don't talk jive, I try to survive<br>
Tellin' niggaz what's the deal on the streets<br>
So they don't get caught up in a gang sweep<br>
They gotta let 'em have it<br>
Shoot 'em in the ass like a motherfuckin' rabbit<br>
Because we're losin' altitude<br>
Because they're getting shot down by a nigga with an attitude<br>
Turbulence up ahead, yo<br>
The storms getting thick, 'cause I'm a man with a big ass dick<br>
Throw a grenade in their program<br>
Let 'em know who I am, a nigga can jam<br>
A little black nigga from the streets, over hip hop beats<br>
With a glare and we're wearin' black sheets<br>
Hope we don't burn shit in your front yard<br>
We'll beat your ass down on the boulevard<br>
So a band of shit, grab your parachute<br>
'Cause niggaz comin' in khaki suits and steel toed boots<br>
Stompin' motherfuckers in the way of the process<br>
Or they might get a bullet to the chest<br>
It gotta be me, I got the shit organized<br>
So when you see me comin' don't be actin' surprised<br>
Mayday on the frontline<br>
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[CHORUS]<br>
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