Frontline Warrior-Bone Thugs N Harmony

Frontline Warrior - Bone Thugs N Harmony [Chorus] Ni**a thought I told ya, (told ya) that the war ain't over (over) You can roll (you can roll) you can get rolled over My ni**a we the frontline warriors Whoever want to bring the noise, talkin' 'bout me and my boys Disrespected on a regular like a ni**a got caught Well it's all about his Mo Thug music Put my name in your mouth and a ni**a gonna do you Who the f**k them niggas tryin' to play? Lay don't stop until you meet my glock I'ma get you make your bady rott, ni**a make the party pop Ni**a why not? Time's tickin' on the clock ain't the heat hot I'ma hit the w**d spot joy ride with my niggas till the beat drop We got big benjamins spendin' CEO's While you playin' we buyin' y'all rentin' pin me Probably livin' in a tent pocket full of lint Tryin' to flip it like I flip it ni**a got me bent And like I said it on the last song ni**a we joyriders, and y'all ain't Bone B.B.O.B. the bad boy of the Bone I'll be thuggin' for eternal want to test me its on Now where my niggas at? Get the gat peel a ni**a wig back Ni**a dig that dig that All original clevelands' own criminal here we go From a place where a ni**a might bury ya Ni**a act up and I better take care of you scared of ya I be ready for the war Ni**a I'm americas' most, bailin' coast to coast Steady thuggin' out here in these streets Lookin' out for the rollers duckin' these haters they want to face Well I keep my heat And it ain't no peace and f**k tha police Come out the house all eye's on me Jump in my 5 double 0 be -E-N-Z XL and I hit the freeway [Chorus] (Bizzy) ? on Sunday Never know I might bust on you one day oh Swiggin' with jack and the bombay oh bye bye go po po Yeah ni**a f**k you o hell yeah f**k you too Better than God devise realize you can end up bigger But my niggas in the middle ballin' we won't stop The foul sinnin' the killin' now And then nobody gets in the middle together And they tell the ni**a it good to be back From prison but don't nobody feel him but them niggas around the globe And the mission was money was gold Everyone nutty when money because he was out of the gutter When nothin' but avid souls better make us and touch No one will touch me one wait till they ruff enough Got him at last but I just corrupt I don't even erupt Creep on ah come up, what up Trapped in a rapture the trumpets pumpin' tellin' us somethin' Snatch you we havin' a blast you tatterd like cattle And medalion diamonds in the ??? Ghetto was bastards runnin' much faster than the average asses in the shadows Out of the battlefield [Chorus] (Big B) Call me a secret weapon I think the war is on And when they ask em who is he It's 7th sign and bone Call me a secret weapon When the war is on And when they ask em who is he It's Big be and Bone Frontline soldiers [Chorus]