Bizzy & Layzie Bone featuring Big B & Capo/ Produced by LT Hutton
-Intro-Layzie-
Break it, break it, break it, break it down for the frontline, for the frontline
-Chorus-Layzie-
Nigga I 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 warriors
Layzie Bone
Well why y'all wanna bring the noise, mumble, me and my boys disrespected on a regular like a nigga got clout when it�s all about this Mo! Thug Music/ Put my name in your mouth and a nigga gon� do you/ Who the fuck them niggas tryin� to play? Lay don�t stop until you meet my glock/ I�m a get ya make ya body rott nigga make the party pop/ Nigga why not time�s tickin' on the clock and the heat hot/ I�m a hit the weed spot, joyride with my niggas till the beat drop/ We got big benjamin spendin� C-E-O's while you playin� we buy y�all rent and pin me/ Probably livin� in a tent, pocket full of lint, tryin� to flip it like I flip it nigga got me bent and like I said it on the last song nigga; We joyriders and y�all ain�t Bone/ B.B.O.B. the Bad Boy Of the Bone's/ I�ll be thuggin� for eternal,wanna test me? It�s on/ Now where my niggas at? Get the gat, peel the nigga wig back, nigga dig that, dig that/ All original, Cleveland�s own criminal here we go from a place where a nigga might burry a nigga act up and I better take care of ya scared of ya/ I be ready for the war nigga I�m America�s Most' and bailin� coast to coast steady thuggin� out here in these streets lookin� out for the rollers thuggin� this race they wanna face/ 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-en-Z Excell and I hit the freeway, freeway
-Chorus-Layzie-
Bizzy Bone
Swallowin' Rydilin and it ain�t no rain proudly glock on Sunday, never know I might bust on you one day/ Hoes runnin� with Jack it�s a bomb day, boom bye bye/ Roll, roll, roll, yeah nigga fuck you/ Ho, hell yeah, fuck you too/ Badder than God the wise realize nigga then I back up off my niggas in the middle of a newborn style/ The foul sinnin� beginnin' and then away to enter the mental together/ Better tell my nigga we�re bitter, we back with rythm, but don�t nobody feel it but the millions around the globe/ In a mission worth money was gold then he went nutty with money because he was outta the cut with nothin� but ugly souls/ Gonna make us change up no we�re untouched we run wasn�t enough hit enough caught up in lust but not just for rush I don�t even erupt/ Creep on ah come up, come up/ Trapped in a rapture the chocolate�s pumpin� tell �em it�s somethin�/ Snatch you, we out on the pasture kind of like cattle with medalion/ Diamonds in the gallow/ Ghetto-ish bastards runnin� much faster than the average asses in the shadows outta the battlefield, battlefield, battlefield
-Chorus-Layzie-
H.I.T.L.A.H. Capo-Confuscious
Militant mafia not budgin' like Sadam Hussien, manipulate (Surprise!) What will they do next/ No tellin' unexpected bum rush/ Convicted felon got parolled a week ago/ It just don't stop beatin' on niggas everyday another dollar multiply/ Divide and conquer, ride or get rolled over/ Drive-by/ Gambino hittin' switches in a '6-4/ Blastin' out the passenger window, you're one and only Capo balled up in the ride now I'm so high/ Kick back, relax and strategize
Big B
Call me a secret weapon I think the war is on and when they ask him �who is he?� It�s 7th Sign and Bone (It�s 7th Sign and Bone) Call me a secret weapon (call me a secret weapon) when the war is on (the war is on) and when they ask him �who is he?� It�s Big B and Bone (Big B and Bone) Fronline soldier, Frontline soldier
-Chorus-Layzie-
Available on the C Murder Compilation Album Tru Dawgs