Battlefield Lyrics

Battlefield lyrics

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[Verse 1]



I suggest you cut the game niggas



And all that flossin'll get you killed in the field



Thats why I'll be bringin the pain niggas



This heres a battle kit and alot will get you caught up in some drama



Better what out what you say I know some niggas that'll do your mama



I'ma hittin it from behind till the day I expire



Heatin it up and bringin the fire you can see it in my eyes



Thuggish ruggish out of the door



From the Bone Thug to the Mo



Drug dealers in front of the store



And all of my niggas in the graveyard



Stay hard R.I.P.



For all my niggas that run the street



I'll be smashing beats and representing y'all



And I'ma ball till I fall to the north call



Ain't takin no shorts or losses general nigga platinum ball



I came with rollas of bowlas when I hit the scene



Nothin but warriors on my on a mission for everthing bling bling



Gettin snatched lay down in a wrath



Nigga meat you in the streets lay yo ass on yo back



Plat nigga dig that



Lil skinny nigga bout it



Think you can fuck wit me I doubt it



Hit you up wit heated flames







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On my moma



I'm a bring you drama if you pick before dishonor in the battlefield



Nigga we'll put them flames on ya



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[Verse 2]



Nigga fuck what you doin, nigga I'ma bout to ruin



Nigga the image and the style that your used to



I'm chin takin these motherfuckers poppin it off at the lip



Been talkin that shit since 96 disrespectin my clique



But I'm like pac motherfucker I'm a bomb first



And like I do you in the first bitch I'ma put you in the hearst



I'm lettin the whole world know it



If you want me come get me



We got the AK and the SK



And I buck it till its empty



Lock N load it cock it and expload it



Throwing your grid thats how I feel



Keep it real or I'll have to kill



Fuck them Do or Die niggas



Yall bitch ass niggas can't do shit to me



Put your fist up and the swords fake ass niggas aint had no victory



When I see niggas retreated



When you see me I'm heated



Hows you fuckin ready to release it



Keep it them niggas defeated



Bower down motherfuckers better leave it alone



I'm bringin the thug world order nigga the war been on bitch







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[Verse 3]



If you got beef with B.O.N.E



Then holla at me lil Layzie, the bad boy of bone



And I'll be thuggin till I'm dead and gone



The nigga been in the zone



Livin eternal through my song right or wrong



Whatever the case my niggas call me I'll be runnin



Niggas always into something



If is robbin nigga I'm down for retalation is a must



And cause I truck to bust my ammo



Leave a motherfucker dismantled



Come throw like ramble



Nigga you capsule



So many of us all miss you



So in the war we searchin for victory



Click to heat its bloody meat



Tryin to eat out here in the city streets it's a hustle



I never let these niggas knock me off my mission where's your muscle



Bust yo ass shut the fuck up and listen



Nigga the problem every nigga got their know



Gotta make their business



Tryin to be a Menace like Dennis, we'll stop y'all



Fuckin wit a top dog I mock y'all



Off your feet got your bitch like a food stamp



Aint graduate from boot camp



Fell off into salute champs



Well strategize and open up yo eyes 



And recognize the drama



I promise to see demolish



And any nigga that just ain't follish



And when god is the war ain't no women army



Mo Thug family Bone Thugs N Harmony







Chorus