L-Burna - 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 f*ck 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 f*ck what you doin, nigga I'ma bout to ruin

Nigga the image and the style that your used to

I'm chin takin these motherf*ckers poppin it off at the lip

Been talkin that shit since 96 disrespectin my clique

But I'm like pac motherf*cker 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

F*ck 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 f*ckin ready to release it

Keep it them niggas defeated

Bower down motherf*ckers better leave it alone

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



[Chorus]



[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 motherf*cker 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 f*ck 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

F*ckin 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



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