Frontline Warriors Lyrics

Frontline WarriorsLayzie, Bizzy, and Big-B---------------------------------------------------------------------------------Intro (Layzie)-Break it ,break it, break it down for the front line,for the front line.W e are the front line warriors.-Refrain-Nigga thought I told you, told you that the war ain't over, over and you can roll, you can roll or you get rolled over my nigga, we frontline warriorsLayzieWhy the nigga wanna bring the noise, talkin' bout me and my boys disrespectin on a record like a nigga got caught when it's all about his Mo! Thug Music/ With my name in your mouth what a nigga gonna do? You the fuckin' nigga tryna plot, you don't stop until you meet my glock/ I'm a get you make your body rott, nigga make the party pop/ Nigga why not? Try to stick 'em on the glock and the heater hot/ I'm a hit the weed spot and joy ride with my niggas that'll be drop/ We got big benjamins spendin' C E O's while you playin' we buy ya'll hate, pin me/ Probably livin' in a tent, pocket full of lead, tryna flip it like I flip it/ Nigga got me bent and like I said it on the last song nigga, we joy riders and yall ain't bone/ B, B O B the bad boy the Bone, I be thuggin' for eternal wanna test me it's on/ Now where my niggas at? Get the cap, peel a nigga wig back nigga dig that ,dig that/ All original Clevelands' own criminal here we go, from a place where a nigga might bury ya, nigga act up and I bet we take care of ya, bury ya/ I be ready for the war nigga/ I'm americas' most, bailin' coast to coast, steady thuggin' out here in these streets/ Lookin' out for the rollers/ Duckin' these haters, they wanna fade us, but I keep my heat/ And it ain't no peace so fuck the police/ Come out the house all eyes on me/ Jump in my 5 double 0 B E N Z excell and I hit the freeway (freeway)-Refrain-BizzySlay the brain dead they lay in a drain from the glock on a Sunday/ Never know I might blast on you one day/ So don't get jacked in the bomb pit, boom bye bye long gone home/ Yeah nigga, fuck you ho, hell yeah! Fuck you too/ Runnin' and dodgin' guys realize pinnin' my mental put my niggas in the middle but then we don't stop cuz I'm sendin' the killin' the adrenaline when it get to the mental, the ghetto/ We can kill the nigga but bitch and we back for real thou but don't nobody feel us till the niggas around me blow ammunition/ Where's my niggas gold? But he went nutty for the money, cuz he was after nigga runnin' up went his soul/ And I guess he tried to run/ Touch me while the worlds' in eruption I've gunner for lust/ But I just corrupt I don't even erupt creep on the come up (come up) Trapped in the rapture the trumpets pumpin' tellin' me somethin'/ Snatch you we havin to blast you/ Dyin' like cattle, when we dyin', thousands in the meadow/ Ghettoish bastards runnin' much faster than the average assholes in the shadows outta the battlefield (outta the battlefield)-Refrain-Big-BGon' need a secret weapon when the war is on, and when they ask 'em who is it? It's 7th sign and Bone (7th Sign and Bone) Cal me a secret weapon when the war is on, and when they ask 'em who is it? It's Big B and Bone (It's Big B and Bone) frontline soldiers...-Refrain-(Big-B Frontline soldiers...)