Lirik Lagu Frontline Warrior - Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
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(Chorus)Nigga thought I told ya, (told ya) that the war ain't over (over)You can roll (you can roll) you can get rolled overMy nigga we the frontline warriors
Whoever wanna bring the noise, talkin bout me and my boysDisrespected on a regular like a nigga got caughtWell it's all about his Mo Thug musicPut my name in your mouth and a nigga gon' do youWho the fuck them niggas tryin to play?Lay don't stop until you meet my glockI'ma get you make your bady rott, nigga make the party popNigga why not? Time's tickin on the clock aint the heat hotI'ma hit the weed spot joy ride with my niigas till the beat dropWe got big benjamins spendin CEO'sWhile you playin we buyin y'all rentin pin meProbably livin in a tent pocket full of lintTryin to flip it like I flip it nigga got me bentAnd like I said it on the last song nigga we joyriders, and y'all aint BoneB.B.O.B. the bad boy of the BoneI'll be thuggin for eternal wanna test me its onNow where my niggas at? Get the gat peel a nigga wig backNigga dig that dig thatAll original clevelands own criminal here we goFrom a place where a nigga might bury yaNigga act up and I better take care of you scared of yaI be ready for the warNigga I'm americas most, bailin coast to coastSteady thuggin out here in these streetsLookin out for the rollers duckin these haters they wanna faceWell I keep my heatAnd it ain't no peace and fuck tha policeCome out the house all eye's on meJump in my 5 double 0 B-E-N-Z XL and I hit the freeway
[Chorus]
(Bizzy)????on sundayNever know I might bust on you one day ohhhSwiggin with jack and the bombay oh bye bye go po poYeah nigga fuck you o hell yeah fuck you tooBetter than God devise realize you can end up biggerBut my niggas in the middle ballin we wont stopThe foul sinnin the killin nowAnd then nobody gets in the middle togetherAnd they tell the nigga it good to be backFrom prison but don't nobody feel him but them niggas around the globeAnd the mission was money was goldEveryone nutty when money because he was out of the gutterWhen nothin but avid souls better make us and touchNoone will touch me one wait till they ruff enoughGot him at last but I just corruptI dont even eruptCreep on ah come up, what upTrapped in a rapture the trumpets pumpin tellin us somethinSnatch you we havin a blast you tatterd like cattleAnd medalion diamonds in the ???Ghetto was bastards runnin much faster than the average asses in the shadowsOut of the battlefield
[Chorus]
(Big B)Call me a secret weaponI think the war is onAnd when they ask em who is heIt's 7th sign and boneCall me a secret weaponWhen the war is onAnd when they ask em who is heIt's Big B and BoneFrontline soldiers
[Chorus] til fade
Whoever wanna bring the noise, talkin bout me and my boysDisrespected on a regular like a nigga got caughtWell it's all about his Mo Thug musicPut my name in your mouth and a nigga gon' do youWho the fuck them niggas tryin to play?Lay don't stop until you meet my glockI'ma get you make your bady rott, nigga make the party popNigga why not? Time's tickin on the clock aint the heat hotI'ma hit the weed spot joy ride with my niigas till the beat dropWe got big benjamins spendin CEO'sWhile you playin we buyin y'all rentin pin meProbably livin in a tent pocket full of lintTryin to flip it like I flip it nigga got me bentAnd like I said it on the last song nigga we joyriders, and y'all aint BoneB.B.O.B. the bad boy of the BoneI'll be thuggin for eternal wanna test me its onNow where my niggas at? Get the gat peel a nigga wig backNigga dig that dig thatAll original clevelands own criminal here we goFrom a place where a nigga might bury yaNigga act up and I better take care of you scared of yaI be ready for the warNigga I'm americas most, bailin coast to coastSteady thuggin out here in these streetsLookin out for the rollers duckin these haters they wanna faceWell I keep my heatAnd it ain't no peace and fuck tha policeCome out the house all eye's on meJump in my 5 double 0 B-E-N-Z XL and I hit the freeway
[Chorus]
(Bizzy)????on sundayNever know I might bust on you one day ohhhSwiggin with jack and the bombay oh bye bye go po poYeah nigga fuck you o hell yeah fuck you tooBetter than God devise realize you can end up biggerBut my niggas in the middle ballin we wont stopThe foul sinnin the killin nowAnd then nobody gets in the middle togetherAnd they tell the nigga it good to be backFrom prison but don't nobody feel him but them niggas around the globeAnd the mission was money was goldEveryone nutty when money because he was out of the gutterWhen nothin but avid souls better make us and touchNoone will touch me one wait till they ruff enoughGot him at last but I just corruptI dont even eruptCreep on ah come up, what upTrapped in a rapture the trumpets pumpin tellin us somethinSnatch you we havin a blast you tatterd like cattleAnd medalion diamonds in the ???Ghetto was bastards runnin much faster than the average asses in the shadowsOut of the battlefield
[Chorus]
(Big B)Call me a secret weaponI think the war is onAnd when they ask em who is heIt's 7th sign and boneCall me a secret weaponWhen the war is onAnd when they ask em who is heIt's Big B and BoneFrontline soldiers
[Chorus] til fade
