[Frontline]

Frontline we the niggas that keep it live

Yeah buddy we legit don't act surprised

I could see the chumpness in ya eyes

Ya ain't livin what ya sayin ya tellin lies sayin

"Excuse me bitch i'm from the Rich that means i'm sick

And basically don't get me pissed"

Whoa, keep talkin we gon fight tonight



Now with all this drama in the RIC

It's kinda hard to swim when theres sharks in the sea

But it ain't much to me

Cause can't no nigga thats from the Bay fuck with me

When I spit niggas race for they lead or sit patient instead

And tryin break every statement I said

Too late i'm ten paces ahead

I can sense some wack nigga just by lookin the shape of his head

Go ahead throw yo blows they barely reach me

Niggas talk shit but they scared to meet me

You can't compare or defeat me

I feel like a chess piece cause you motherfuckers square up and eat me

Yes it's Lock my chest is hot from all the heat inside my lungs

I guess I got lung disease so grab your gun and squeeze

We ain't scared of ya bumbs ya tongue and cheed

Nahmean..



[Chorus]

Frontline we the niggas that keep it live

Yeah buddy we legit don't act surprised

I could see the chumpness in ya eyes

Ya ain't livin what ya sayin ya tellin lies sayin

"Excuse me bitch i'm from the rich that means i'm sick

And basically don't get me pissed"

Whoa, keep talkin we gon fight tonight



[Left]

Yeah Left

I'm a Globetrotter who hotter why by the lookin around you find nodda

Unless you gaze to the heavenly sections

Or imagine a pilgramage made to mecca

And I ain't talkin about the clothes

I'm talkin about the spot where Malcom changed his name and wore throbes

Prayed with his head on the circular stone

Then you wondered why the dumb rappers won't be gone I ask

Do you want your mama in distress

And your little cousins dressed in they Sunday vest

All because you wanted beef with a dude name Left

I suggest you give me 10 feet and show some resepect

Don't make me lay you a Saturday night fever

I am not Travolta I will slay ya soldier

I'm that dude from the 8th grade that stay payed

Named cut precisely in the back of my fade

Nahmean..



[Chorus]

Frontline we the niggas that keep it live

Yeah buddy we legit don't act surprised

I could see the chumpness in ya eyes

Ya ain't livin what ya sayin ya tellin lies sayin

"Excuse me bitch i'm from the rich that means i'm sick

And basically don't get me pissed"

Whoa, keep talkin we gon fight tonight