Battlefield

(Chorus - 8x)

Lets take it to the battlefield

To the battlefield

[Big Ed]

Don't talk that mess on whack

You could turn around and catch a slug in your back

Battle rap, say dog I ain't down that

That went out with LL said the ripper's back

Cause now-a-days fools spray with automatics

Leaving eachother lying wet on they back

Over some-thing that they spit on a track

It got me wondering, what happened to rap

If you got a problem player come see me

The one to hear to hear about it on a tape or CD

Especially talk about what you gone do to me

Now you got a answer to the soldiers I feed

I take war to heart boy I don't play any games

I'm the type of soldier rearrange the frame

Respect for support, or it's curtains man

I catch you down bad and put it on your brain, forget about it

(Chorus - 8x)

[Big Ed]

It gets real, haters mess around and get they whole click drilled

But animae, because they got they caps peeled

I guess it's true what they say, coming out for a deal

I'm hear to let you know that I'm not that figure

Unless you looking for the one behind the...

I put this planted chest in lungs and liver

I attack like crocodiles at the end of the river

Dog assassins got to move in silence

Don't you know mercenaries thrive off violence

I got a team of villains that's ready for war

I put the hungry soldiers uncut and raw

You will never see me till I'm in your face

Cock the two and clap it and disappear with no trace

You could mess around with all that yapping

I'm about acting, steel-toes attraction, fool what's happening

(Chorus - 8x)