The Frontline
The Frontline - On The Frontline songtekst
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Yeah Uh huh, Frontline, Richmond, The Bootleg II Theres been alot of hatin goin on we gon clear some shit up Uh, Yeah, Yo [Locksmith] Now have a seat girl and boys the nord should be lord as well Yo boy Lock got a story to tell About a dude who you would never pay no mind Till they had a battle on the radio one time He was never quite the one to run from shit So if he got a chance he would calm and quit But really only some could spit To make a long story short he got in and won the shit Now the Bays in the palm of his hand And they all wanna stand close enough to brawl with the man But he's much too involved with the plan Him and his dogg Left made and make a mark as a band So let a nigga come up to me and fuck with me Like I ain't did enough for free Imma hold back my rhymes and up the fee I charge to spit unless its Dutch or Key I debt in Brem I came up and with rap them So if they asked for it then its happenin But if you ask better break scratch for him The Bay was dead and we brought it back again [Chorus] Now what the fuck ya wanna do, What I smell the hate its all on you, Yeah Right now its our time It's dedicated to my soldiers on the frontline, Yeah Now what the fuck ya wanna do, What I smell the hate its all on you, Yeah Right now its our time It's dedicated to my soldiers on the frontline This ones for all of us [Left] Yeah, My name is Left And I ain't bouta break my neck for ya respect And I ain't bouta get bent outta shape Cause all you motha fuckers do is hate Dogg its all good Do me a favor come into my hood on any street And watch yo ass get beat into the concrete I'm done playin nice with yall And all you cocksuckers do is try to bust my balls We could scrap a soda cans in a pillow case like juvenile hall Whatever you want i'm ready to brawl, Fuck it It's about to go down cause the boys are back in town And i'm sick of the clowns that did the measurements I'm fittin the crown plus the whole Bay want me around Frontline Fucka And don't try to kiss my ass when we blowin make these hits You markass bitch [Chorus] Now what the fuck ya wanna do, What I smell the hate its all on you, Yeah Right now its our time It's dedicated to my soldiers on the frontline, Yeah Now what the fuck ya wanna do, What I smell the hate its all on you, Yeah Right now its our time It's dedicated to my soldiers on the frontline This ones for all of us It's dedicated to my soldiers on the frontline It's dedicated to my soldiers on the frontline This ones for all of us