These fly rhymes and high times are brought to you
by Suburban Noize.
Dloc, Saint vicious, DJ Bobby B, Pakelika.
The bakers man. Bake me a cake as fast as you can.
Polish up the crown then watch it shine. The
Kottonmouth kings are on the frontline.
Fly Rhymes, high times suburban noize
gotta be on the frontline. Zig Zags, chronic sacks,tell
the girls they been riding with some big macs.
Gettin, burnt smokin herbs, just an everyday thing in suburbs
Bass high, treble low, nothin but some big west coast jugalos, jugalos.
Now I take 10 steps turn and break out the hoop.
Grip my sack tightly cause I'm about to shoot.
Wind in my ear the I can see
Voices whisper clear, "Smoke another ST."
So I do I fire it up, round 1, round 2, now I'm lifted up
3,4 can I stand and handle 1 more.
I'm in the sky am I knockin on heavens door?
Now I'm loading up the clip and I'm pullin through, I
see the little black hole that says I missed you.
I can feel the expansion in my chest, I let go
I'm stress free there's no worries left.
my mind travels and my eyes gloss, I reminisce
about the days I hung with big hoss. An even though
he's locked down many still knows that
Saint Dog's got love for his big bro.
Going, going gone, that's it just blazed my last sack.
Case to the head so I can see black. So yo,
that's that, pack me another rip so I can lay back and
let my mind start to trip.
(Why me) Dloc, call me stoner of the krew. If you
fuckin with my stash then I'm fuckin with you. Saint
Dog's got my back. "Man I thought ya knew!" Fly
rhymes, high times, suburban noize comin through.
Now MaryJane, she's my girl, nowdays seems like the
bitch rules my world. And everytime our lips meet,
she's got me loungin like a leaf on a bud tree.
You know I like to stay high. I got the old school ride.
77' bug and it's white on the outside. But on the
inside it's full of bitches, and ounce of erb and 17
switches.
Who's that drunk that slurs and spits? "Saint!" Who
gets trashed and likes to talk some shit?"Saint!" Get
me on the skate and I bosut a heelflip, speak with
dirt slang and I just can't quit.
I'm D-LOC-er the late night toker. Royal flush gots
you bluffin like a game of poker. 66 stylee, face goes
smiley, I like to live the life of riley
Now I'm saint dog but ya already know, that sick
fly, still high, dope style flow. When my clock strikes
12 ask me where I'm gonna go, p-town baby suburban
jugalo.
Well, I'm DLOC steady blazin grass, got the phunky
green buds and the transparent glass. If I had you a
20 then my sack you pass. If it comes up short I'm
gonna bust that ass.
saint dog I'm the hog I'm the leader of the krew.
Stunt man hittin hard on the avenue. Or is it all
because I drank too many brws? Porn Star lifestyle
so I say fuck you!
I got 2 skateboards I eat hash and spam. My uncle,
my pops aint buyin me a
I got a girlish girl I call her Tiki doll. I like to get high
and play dunkball I like to get
high aint a punk yall!!
kottonmouth kings's in the house so pack ya bowl & we
aint nothin but some big west coast jugalos!!
Yeah!! kottonmouth kings! Bringing ya more
suburban noize for ya speakers. Ya tweakers! The
pimp daddies, laying the track down, O.C.
underground sound. When ya come to P-Town...
It's not like I'm walking alone into the valley of the shadow of death
Stand beside one another 'cause it ain't over yet
I'd be willing to bet that if we don't back down
You and I will be the ones that are holding the crown in the end
When it's over we can say, "Well done"
But not yet 'cause it's only begun
So, pick up and follow me we're the only ones
To fight this thing until we've won
We drive on and don't look back
It doesn't mean we can't learn from our past
All the things that we might've done wrong
We could've been doing this all along
Everybody with your fists raised high
Let me hear your battle cry tonight
Stand beside or step aside
We're on the front line
Everybody with your fists raised high
Let me hear your battle cry tonight
Stand beside or step aside
We're on the front line
And we'll be carrying on until the day
It doesn't matter anymore
Step aside you forgot what this is for
We fight to live, we live to fight
And tonight you'll hear my battle cry
We live our lives on the front lines
We're not afraid of the fast times
These days have opened up my eyes
And now I see where the threat lies
Everybody with your fists raised high
Let me hear your battle cry tonight
Stand beside or step aside
We're on the front line
Everybody with your fists raised high
Let me hear your battle cry tonight
Stand beside or step aside
We're on the front line
We live our lives on the front lines
We're not afraid of the fast times
We live our lives on the front lines
We're not afraid
We've got to lead the way
We've got to lead the way
Everybody with your fists raised high
Let me hear your battle cry tonight
Stand beside or step aside
We're on the front line
Everybody with your fists raised high
Let me hear your battle cry tonight
Stand beside or step aside
We're on the front line
Everybody with your fists raised high
Stand beside on the front line
Everybody with your fists raised high
Let me hear your battle cry
Everybody with your fists raised high
Let me hear your battle cry tonight
Stand beside or step aside
I don't give a damn for your company I wanna live my life and I wanna be free I don't want have to spend my time with you
So take your bags of misery Shove 'em down your throat so we all can see Exactly what they do to you
Living on the frontline
You're selling to kids 'cos they're wild and free But don't you ever push in front of me I know what I'd like to do to you
Fear and hate and stinkin` breath, boy
Never lose your faith
Wake up, shave and bring your gun
Face another day
Keep the same song on your mind,
Her picture in your heart
Pray they`ll never have to send your body
Back to your mum
We`re moving forward
We ain`t cowards
No tomorrow
We don`t care at all
80s heroes
silent soldiers
sad tomorrow
we`re the front line
we`re the front line
we`re the front line
we`re the front line
Rainy days all look the same
In this foreign land
Don`t ask yourself a question
Don`t you try to understand
College boys are safe in town
And they don`t like you
Suicide mission, we just fight
And stomp to change the rules
We`re moving forward
We ain`t cowards
No tomorrow
We don`t care at all
80s heroes
silent soldiers
sad tomorrow
we`re the front line
we`re the front line
we`re the front line
we`re the front line
[Doap Nixon]
Uh, AOTP in this nigga. We don't rumble no more
I will take it back and disrespect a nigga sly to you - before i pull that ratchet out.
I'm going in. Uh.
Why you running with those lames thats tapped out
AOTP is frontline with they macs out
And we don't rumble no more we comin' for war
I can hit from a long range don't care if you draw, and uh
Your eyes cant hit what they cant see
The M1, will melt a nigga wig like gangrene
And my trees is laced, bucket is half licked,
My whole team got laced, half of them rich
The other half, originate from the best part
My right hook will leave your face covered with stretch-marks
When the swellin' go down, im tellin' ya clowns
The next step is fillin' up your melon with rounds, and uh
This is warfare, niggas in war gear
The AOTP, whole roster is all here
So fall back if you thinkin' of beefin' dog
I have my nigga Reef tie your moms to tree with barb.
[Vinnie Paz]
The Heavy Metal King hold big shit I cock the heaters
Fat, bald, Puerto Ricans and the pasta eaters
Every move i make righteous, God Allah can see us
Peace to Abraham, Ishmael, Jacob, Jesus
Peace to every man, woman and child
To Mohammad and his glorious muezzin Bilal
You a swine eater that means all your energy foul
I'm a divine leader that means all my enemies bow
Yeah, but i ain't worried 'bout my enemies now
Even though at times my team can be incredibly wild
Don't attempt to ever get me to smile
Unless you wanna see what bullets do to heads of a child
[Planetary]
Behold a Pale Horse, yall niggas is running a frail course (Get up)
Ain't nothin' better than smellin' a stale corpse
Depicted, through your skeleton, wear elegant gloves
Purple blood on the fingers we lock from hell and above
The shell from a slug, turn grizzly bears into cubs
I make the birds fly south when we get it crunk in the club
Its nothin' to us, we bustin' militant verses
Belligerent syndicate, we spit the gift and the curses
You niggas worthless, i see you in the cypher with ya backpack
I'm way past that, may God strike ya
You sounded like you was reading, you was off-beat even??
So you left with ya jaw leakin', i punished 'em all speakin'
We all beefin, niggas is running rampid
I curve verbs, the type that can serve Sampras
Y'all all infantile niggas in pampers
Theres no cure to my sickness, im rap's cancer
(King Syze)
Lets get it crackin' what happened to all a ya'll?
These QD stars got the people screaming for encore
We love raw, direct, uncut raw
And ya little particles we bound to dust and mop
Rap shit is my rope, and i ain't givin' a slack
Main question in the air man, Who bringin' it back?
Gotta' be us, honestly In God We Trust
Apply pressure to the point and it will probably bust
Don't ever strike me, rollin' with Crypt that's more than likely
My Daily operation for the cash on the nightly
We all icy, hustle just for the grams
And breaking bread with the Pharaohs man, thats part of the plan
(It go, it go, it go)
(Demoz)
Food off your plate I scrape, I will never cater
Demoz tryin' to come up like a elevator
Green money, make paper like i own a forest
He's funny, rap name should be Martin Lawrence
Never hated, I ain't tryin' say I never made it
Now my confidence is high like it's medicated
Call me a loose charm, I'm off the chain
I'm off the wall like in memory of my name
Versatile with the flow, they all the same
Ghetto can't walk right, I borrow the cane
Raincoat, Umbrella stop all your rain
The industry a buffet, I eat all I can
So fuck if you next and fuck a duet
You niggas don't want to play me like Russian Roulette (Nope)
Man you DVD rappers soundin' comfortable, bet
Tune in to the channels
So I can Contact her
Baby my heart's like a missile detector
We're packing passionate hearts
And all we got is time
I'm her love commando
She's my partner in crime
No I won't be a casualtie of love
Waiting at the frontline(2x)
And I know she's in the crowd
Cause My heart's beating faster (2x)
A casualtie, a casualtie, a casualtie of
Casualtie of love
They lined up all us school boys
And they asked for volunteers
And when no one don’t say nothing
They said: YOU!
And they handed me a rifle
And they called me infantry
And they put me on the front line
Yeah, they put me on the front line
Hey, dead boys
We’re the motherless bastard sons
To the life not worth a match stick
Waste of oxygen
Say, dead boys
So your prospects are almost none
Well, they still might teach you something
Yeah, I’m sure they’ll teach you something
To the bosses and teachers who won’t know my name
Now there’s a monument where it’s engraved
A parade
To celebrate the brave
And everybody came
Well, they kept me full of cocaine
And they taught me how to fuck
And they made me feel like I’d fear almost nothing
And we killed all through the daytime
And we killed them in the night
And they put me on the front line
Yeah, they put me on the front line
Hey, dead boys
We’re the motherless bastard sons
To the life not worth a match stick
Waste of oxygen
Say, dead boys
So you prospects are almost none
Well, they still might teach you something
Yeah, I’m sure they’ll teach you something
And here’s to the parents who won’t know my name
Now there’s a monument where it’s engraved
A parade
To celebrate the brave
And everybody came
To the senators’ daughters who won’t know my name
Now there’s a monument where it’s engraved
A parade
To celebrate the brave
Constituion lost its ink
They won't get away with this
Step up to the frontline
Everything you say and do
Nothing works because of you
Step up to the frontline
How could you not wanna fight
Look at what they did to us
Step up to the fronline
Screw your foreign policy
America is out for blood
Step up to the frontline
Altercation, pornographic, entertainment
It's our country
Pussy forces wadge the war
Polititions have no balls
Step up tot he frontline
Why weren't you protecting them?
Taxes paid for your mistakes
Step up to the frontline
Pledge allegiance to the flag
Soaked in blood and lighter fluid
Step up to the fronline
United we will always stand
America the beautiful
Step up to the fronline
Altercation, pornographic, entertainment
It's our country
Step up and stand tall
Preparing ourselves for war
Step up and stand tall
So step up to the...
I haven't been to hell and back
'Cause baby, I'm still here
Standing on the frontline
Devil gotta do our time
I miss my wife and family
They move heaven and earth for me
I hold on to what I'm the missing most
You and baby and the holy ghost
Whatcha need is just what you deserve
Whatcha need, whatcha need
Don't wait up baby, don't wait for love
Don't wake up baby, I'm gonna bring you my love
In the arms of friendly fire
Everyone has the same desire
All the heroes so long gone
Gotta have the spirit and a loaded gun
Hand shakes, my heart is empty
I go wherever they send me
Say it loud when you say freedom
This is the time for the killing season
Whatcha need is just what you deserve
Whatcha need, whatcha need
Don't wait up baby, don't wait for love
Don't wake up baby, I'm gonna bring you my love
Don't wait up baby, don't wait for love
Don't wake up baby, gonna bring you my love
Gonna bring you my love, my love
Gonna bring you my love, hey
Yeah my love, gonna bring you my love, hey
I stick around
I put everything in its place
I stick around
Everywhere I see your face
Don't wait up baby, don't wait for love
Don't wake up baby, gonna bring you my love
I'm gonna bring you my love
Oh, girl! You get me down on my knees
I gotta get out of here, please
The way you dance and flutter around
crash my senses into the ground
I feel there's something wrong in this place
I don't give a damn, but i guess we will stay
That guy is yelling right in my face
I'd go somewhere else, so goodbye
You know, you know...
You've got me on the frontline
You've got me going out of my mind
The smoke is getting into my eyes
That's the least of your problems right now
The booze is flushing my mind
Let me get you something to snack on
She said she loves me, oh, she said she loves me
This is for real, not a one night thrill
But now she wants to get into a fight
There's no better plan in town
You know, you know...
You've got me on the frontline
You've got me going out of my mind
Oh, girl! You get me down on my knees
You're turning love into a disease
You know, you know...
You've got me on the frontline
[El Da Sensei]
Yo yo yo, huh hah
Smooth diff' in this, y'all know what's goin on with this right here
Yo it's Shawn J., bust it
It's goin down like that
El Da Sensei hah, for the '9-8
F.T., Mike Zoot, Prince Po' huh, Pharoahe Monch
The Frontline, huh
You don't know what's up with this, uhh uhh
You don't know what's up with this
Doin drama like dis do', yo check it out check it out
My vendetta in this form of musical song
is to enlighten and brighten the mind through instrument and rhyme
And fix those inadequate flows that don't adapt
Makin snacks on wax plates for DJs to scratch
[Pharoahe Monch]
Fast slash, cross hatch slash, cross patch
Every word of mine will be verbally so tight to match
That or that I hit you harder than Caterpillar trucks
In the lab where we collaborate or matter will erupt
[Mike Zoot]
From a, music martyr, bust mortar, break the order
Torch your sound texture, fire water's in my aura
Your future forefather, your new wave slave wrapped in chains and amulets
and hard to earn assets
[F.T.]
Yo, niggas game playin but not name sayin
My aim's sprayin, I get mine that's why you stay waitin
and vacatin, whether you know it or not, I'ma blow up the spot
If you owe me a lot, I'ma show up with Glocks
[Prince Poetry]
And you're still wet, pull up your socks, suspend the art
Sizzle like woks, underground spots, from the city to the boondocks
Bounce, double wishbone suspension like shocks
Multiple plans and plots, word
[Chorus: all]
You know we shine with rhymes all the time
Keep in mind don't test these MCs who bless (Word)
Test these MCs
You know we shine with rhymes all the time
Keep in mind don't test these MCs who bless (Word)
Test these MCs (Word what ugh)
Test these MCs
[El Da Sensei]
I spit fire satire, indeed bleed, phenomenal demographics
Broadcast my rhyme forecast to eager addicts
Pave a path many can't outlast
Who these cats who blast gats rehearsin lines for a movie cast?
But as a centrail, blaze the track engage
Instamatic sporadic insight pays for days
with their sickening floss, flip on tracks like Dominique Dawes
Pause, date back, flows is gettin flashback
[Pharoahe Monch]
My existence, spirits in animated film,
three-dimensionally roller scoped
With cloakin devices, skates, stoges and a motor boat
I hold the Pope for ransom, it's
the handsomest, assassinatin Satan,
leavin the world Marilyn Manson-less
I'm in the streets like Sesame
The recipe - to kill, attain da mil/DeMille like Cecille B.
The rest'll be the aftermath, the most got statistics
Pharoahe Monch, Steve Post about to lift it
[Mike Zoot]
I gotta get mine, give it back so you can get yours
[Prince Poetry]
I gotta get mine, give it back so you can get yours
[Mike Zoot]
I gotta get mine, give it back so you can get yours
Yo yo UHH WHAT
I'm leavin your staff mated, makin these crabs hate it
I lotta fags rate it and thought I got stagnated
I'm not some rap nigga that you're dyin to meet
Just another hungry brother real hungry and tryin to eat
And in the streets you better rely on your feet
Babies is feelin iron, cryin to sleep
Plus the government is supplying the heat
They goin psychotic in prison cos of the economic additions
plus sex and drugs in the bleachers
[F.T.]
3-4 come up, run up in beefcake gun butt-ups
Crush truck chains, the wirey gold frames
chains sums up, the dollars, white collar, blue Range
Eat my dust up, ten in the bucket in the left lane gainin momentum
Cum sendin comers, fair game, a lot of sumtin sumtin
All in or nothin, silence the sufferin
Can't stand the strugglin, some resume games to stain jugglin
I muscled in and scribbled my name
[Prince Poetry]
Belittle your brain, the true grain riddle your frame
Got you forfeitin the bitch by the middle of the game
Hostile, impossible to stop below the free
Buck em down, shook em nothin at the top of the key
Prince, I'm nippatant, magnificent moves, strategic
Smash joints, leavin the track paraplegic
Repeat it for those who need it, niggas catch the vibe
Fish 'n grits, hot sauce, forever embedded inside
[Chorus]
[Outro: Mike Zoot]
What, ugh, yo, yeah come on, yeah yeah
By my nigga El Da Sensei, Mike Zoot, ynahI'msayin?
Okay, F.T., Guesswhyld
Ah yes thank you thank you thank you
That was a..nother one of my favorites a..
tune that I.. really like to do
Thank you thank you for that tip doll, thanks
Ahh y'know I'd like to..
play another one of my favorite songs that ah..
I'm sure all you guys and gals out there remember
Knowing love ah.. I remember when I used to be in love
and I uhh.. hope this song inspires you to..
get that same type of feeling like that I write about
[Spin 4th]
Bally boots, cashmere suits
SenTel cellular, girl with fat caboose
Slide so smooth, approach so slick
And all the - fine young ladies, love his clothes
He supposes, a rose would impress
He's scheamin for a way, to get under her - skin
So he begins, to try to impress
Pulls out a knot, to show he ain't pressed
Puts it on the bar, but quickly picks it up
Whatever the lady had, please refill her cup
Baby what's your sign, where you from, what you doin?
But what he really means is let's commence to screwin
Now why bother, with, frivolity
Over in the corner, I saw you eyeballin me
You're nothin but a sniper, shootin down men
But when I saw you starin at me I knew I was goin to win
The big prize behind door number two
Your legs I want in through, what you wanna do?
Let's make a deal, cause you know that I'm paid
All I wanna do is get a .. little, little, close to you
Not a little closer
Mmm, mmm, let me gain my composure
What's your name, can I call you back?
Since I'm rollin fat, can I take you back
to, the flat, where I reside
When I leave I want you right, at my side
All this work said she leaves in the place
on this guy's arm and a smile on the face
Only thinkin bout, the money that he makes
Droppin lingerie at the bar for some papes
Why do girls fall for the glitz and the glamour?
Gotta be flashy, to pull a bunch of stunts
Then the thought hit me, just like the hammer
Girls judge a man by the way that he fronts
The frontline [x16]
[Jingle Bel]
Come up to the front, smoke with ? blunts
Pullin crazy stunts, to get what you want
Yes I gotta say you look too fat to be exact
Gotta 50 G car so of course, I mack
Cruise up to the bridge, chillin Cakalaka
If I had some shit, my boys held my back up
Half gold fronts, herringbone around my neck
Don't worry about that debit cause I get a daily check
Shackin at the Hilt', lampin at the Sheraton
If the night is good, I stay up in the Radisson
Reserve a room for two, but surely I would do
The honey dip fronts, she doesn't have a clue
Dug the boys in blue, sometimes I paid them off
Had trouble in the South, so I catch a train up North
Page me by my pager, if there's somethin major
Where the shit I gave you, you'll surely get your wager
And if you come up short, I smack you with my fist
In front of your girl, in front of your mom, fuckup you won't be missed
Don't let me hear you riff, you just might end up stiff
You just might end up stiff, and no that's not a myth
I wish I could get out, the tricks of the trade
Can't work for Uncle Sam, and eat green eggs and ham
So I'ma get mine, my pickup's at nine
One I hold a twenty, oh you'll be fine on the frontline
The frontline [x16]
[Damage]
Come up to the club, lookin fly as birds
Checkin out the scene, lookin for some curves
Moonlight kiss my car, shines with a gleam
Gotta be fat when I go and do my thing
I'm puttin on my chains, puttin on my beeper
Even though I have no service yo I look sweeter
Five star rims, ridin kinda low
Givin the impression of a well paid bro
Gotta lotta boys, hangin on the corner
But yo that's not my style cause I'm not Jack Horner
Got a nine to five, but hey you don't know
My impression's otherwise cause it makes the girls flow
Thinkin that I'm rich from the game or illegal fame
Gotta lotta dap from the boys who believe the same
Couldn't tell you why, I live this little lie
Tryin to be down, scramblin on the sly
Bet you was frontin, bet you it's kinda fun
Hangin with the girls, havin good times
Boys big fun when you're hangin on the front
on the front on the front when you're on the frontline
(Asshole Records Intro)
(Chorus) x2
Why Why Why Why (That's Oakland)
Yee Yee Yee Yee (That's Richmond)
Hey Hey (That's Frisco)
And if you ain't from the Bay now your ass know
(Left)
Now somebody told me not to rep the Bay
Why not? This is where I stay
They said we was dead and stuck in a grave
And living off songs we made back in the day
So i'm gonna take the book and start turning pages
And expose the fact that they stealing Bay shit
And I ain't talking about popping collars and slanguage
I'm talking about the moves they made to make it
Artist making labels started with P for sure
That's Bay, we all entrepreneurs
We all doing our thing because Bay niggaz ain't no punks
Distribution popping outta the trunk
Partner, and don't think we see the relation
Between radio, mixtapes, and compiliations
And how you come out here on our radio stations
And say you love the Bay but can't name the places
(Yeah)
(Chorus) x2
(Locksmith)
Yo, we got a little dilemma, man
Niggaz are really bitter, they caught up in the mental, man
I'm in the middle it's about to give me a mental strain
Everybody's tickled but none of them niggaz get it, man
I know they just really wanna get rid of me
I'm not a victim, I listen as they belittle me
Then I just take the negative energy
Put it in my lyrics and spit it at my enemies
I disregard small affairs
Treat 'em like hopscotch and step all over squares
Scrutinizing me because I got the song on the air
But niggaz should understand that I belong over here
Yeah, nigga it's long overdue
They telling you different, then nigga it's far from the truth
In actuality, nigga, we starving like you
Nobody stepped up until we started to
I spoke here and then
In one of the hardest sermons I ever preached
For what do you say
To a group that has just lost half their congregation
Including the pastor?
And then they all stood up
The surviving group
And they sang a song to us
What STRENGTH!
For my Christians in China, Sudan, Pakistan
Vision what Christ is doing, and rally on
This race at a great pace, keep pressing
So brave like your faith ain't being tested
His message: Revenge is His
So forgive as He forgives and He'll avenge His kids
Last in the world means first in the Kingdom
You encourage us because you thirst for the Kingdom
I had a few money troubles
A few car crashes
A few funny scuffles, now I laugh at it
'Cause at least I can roll out of church on a Sunday
And give my testimony 'bout the grace of the Lord
There's people in the world, they don't get the privilege
Not allowed to say nothing 'bout the risen King
But it's all in the Lord's plans
I leave it all in the Lord's hands
We in the building, children
That means we are one body
If you cut yourself, then your blood runs from me
I've got your back fam, I'm your spinal cord
Let other men praise you and I applaud you
Even though you might be persecuted
Focus is on God - the work He's doing
It's intense, I pray He defends your life
'til the day we meet my dear friends, adios
Chorus
He sees the hurt He sees the scars
Sees the tears He sees the pain
Even though the end seems far, keep on standing in His name
Said He’ll never leave, He promised us
So we pray and in God in we trust
On that great day all believers will say
Hey, the Lord’s coming back for me
Yeah, the Lord’s coming back for me
Give praise for the grace giving
Based in Great Britain ain't a taste how they're living
Their pride - some for their faith, imprisoned
Even leaving like Stephen ain't safe from the strays hitting
Enduring hardships, martyred by the heartless Regardless, we pray for our enemies with fasting
Waiting for Christ to come back on the fasting
So we don't cherish the present, we look after
It's a paradox; afraid of being free
It's the cost of paper, business will never cease
City streets to spread love overseas
Sharing your heart in cities not guaranteed
Let’s agree, get on knees for the gift of belief
Use our voice to give choice to those who suffer and bleed
Injustice prevails not because of the violent
Injustice prevails when the free remain silent
We just wanna tell 'em that Jesus rules
But they don't wanna listen they're mean and cruel
They're not Everton they leave a pool
Of blood that could have been me and you
Being killed 'cause we love Christ
Being whipped, being chained for the Gospel of Jesus
Let's pray, let's support them, they need us
Lord bless and protect those believers
Chorus
He sees the hurt He sees the scars
Sees the tears He sees the pain
Even though the end seems far, keep on standing in His name
Said He’ll never leave, He promised us
So we pray and in God in we trust
On that great day all believers will say
Hey, the Lord’s coming back for me
Yeah, the Lord’s coming back for me
For every Christian that dies there’s a missionary
I’m telling you envision cos television is telling me lies like there isn’t any
In a city where we can meet with no fear
Yet we’re too busy to take a peak through the rear view
We rarely view the truth of it all
Cos the news only bring us what they choose to report
Knife fear rising from at a glance
Seen it with my own eyes I'm from Pakistan
Their blood is the seed of the church so I
Hear the sea for the sea and the works
So remember the chains
Little sunshines I'll remember the pain
That rains on my brothers and sisters
He will avenge so we're hoping
Praying and never moping
Eternity’s what our scope is
So though right now it’s a strain
To live is Christ, and to die is gain
Chorus
He sees the hurt He sees the scars
Sees the tears He sees the pain
Even though the end seems far, keep on standing in His name
Said He’ll never leave, He promised us
So we pray and in God in we trust
On that great day all believers will say
Hey, the Lord’s coming back for me
[R.E.U.]
Maaaaaaan what you know about a cat like R?
A dime piece nigga chicks catfight for
My gat strike war begin on the blocks
And got words with any army member or cop
I'll send 'em a shot cuz cult VI cats'll attack
We hit the block til' we can build a castle with crack
No hasslin black I'm mad cuz rappers is wack
Don't mind us culture subtractin' ya' stacks
[Juganot]
We broadcastin' live from the streets where I come
Prepared for beef there's no peace of mind some
Believe the Desert E's relieves the problems
And if that's the case then let's get it poppin'
Juganot killin' 'em breakin' 'em off proper
The next big thing since Pun And Big Poppa
So big when I walk in a room it gets darker
I'm soon to be a household name just like Martha
Stewart and Bill Cosby and Bob Barker
The crew is Culture VI and type bonkers
Juganot tougher than Tonka the monster
Eatin' the tracks alive divide and conquer
[Brolik]
D O S dead on sight whenever we meet
Wanted for murder what'd you do? I done killed another beat
Ash that before you pass that what is you doin'?
Throw some spit on the tip of the spliff prevent the canoeing
Culture VI introducin' I'll take care of the lyrics you handle the producin'
Let's be realistic I ain't feelin' them they too simplistic
I'll subtract you and add somethin' different listen
[SixXx]
Collosal crews are crumblin' mumblin' mouths is runnin' and
No matter how you look at it nothin' amounts to nothin' and
Not a lot of rhymers wanna try to put on a facade of maraudin'
Oh shit the heart of the squadron
Gotta barrage of marksman as large as the Partridge
Rippin' bone flesh and arteries discardin' the carcass
Part of the squad is heartless and parts obnoxious
Throwin' fists to the sky knockin' gods unconcious
[Kas]
When it comes to beer I'm a Beck that guns I'm a Tech that
Beef I'm a check that set that and wet that
Puss I'm a wreck that gamble we can bet that
Raise me met that lose I collect that
Tools I can get that rules don't respect that
Cars I'm a Lex that but only GS that
Chrome BBS that dough we don't stress that
Hoes we don't sweat that foes we address that
Go where ya' rest at Fours where ya' chest at
Holes where ya' vest at roll with the best cats
[Bugz]
Who's that??? Who's that?
[Culture VI]
CULTURE VI!
[Chorus: Hystwise]
Yo, You want war then you got it
C V I be Frontline with guns in our pockets
You want war then it's over for you
We got soldiers with tools that's focused on you
You want war then you got it
C V I be frontline with guns in our pockets
You want war then it's over for you
We got soldiers with tools that's focused on you
[Skeemo]
Check this out right here..
Maaan... I put the guns down we can do it with the fists
I ain't the barber shop I can still get you clipped
Got a gauge behind the stove keep a tool in the room
Niggaz had you up north washin' Fruit of the Looms
Dirty underwear cleaner comin' home try'na act meaner
Ya' nickname in Attica was Tina
Try'na act tough'll only leave ya' eye crooked
Gimme the crack and tell ya' boss I took it
Titanium vest up under the shirt pussy
I see that maxi pad under your skirt
Don't try to hide your dress get hit with 25 or less
Have the surgeons inside your chest
[Poizon Vaporz]
You Know it be P V itchy to bang when I'm venting my steam
Cuz all I shoot is my age and I M-16
If you rappin' and you heard me and you happen to disturb me
Quick to react with the mack and turn your jacket to a jersey
And just to get smacked or clapped you know it's no prob
With recliner gats that kick back and take a load off
So chill out you want war ofcourse it's a certainty
With chainsaws to take your brain off in gang surgery
[Radius]
Ya'll rookie ass niggaz I'm ripping these lames fuck this
With your wack I need to get in the game punches
Pollutin' these faggots put two in these rappers
The emcee Spielberg when I'm shootin' these actors
Bet a knife can make a pool of blood rise from your flesh
Makin' it easier for these bullets to dive in your chest
Killin' niggaz with a dirty weapon
Keep talkin' we can fight and shoot the fair one plus 37
Ya' boy sick I don't wanna breath on ya'
So please leave 'fore the snub nose sneeze on ya'
You can do a bid for a kid for a crime
And you still couldn't serve a fuckin' sentence of mines
[Clowd9yne]
Release enough anger my common sense
In this rap tracks get to a point I touch danger
I'm underground archeoligists can learn from this
Watch this like Fossil watches'll stop clocks in my force it's
Forewarnin' precautions eat beef on ya' block no spoons street forks in
Peep often see me the heats all sick
You'll see coffins beat off ya' C 4 bricks
[Bugzy Bogart]
It's pretty rare you see me form an alliance
I keep my palm on an appliance in case I get warned by the sirens
Bogart got the heart of a lion seen my Moms cryin'
When I got stabbed and she thought I was dyin'
Ever since I've been sort of a tyrant
Gargamel – had ‘em sparkin' els for they lost men and orphans
And I spit too sick for walkmans and all that tough shit you talkin'? Shit
I should send you my hollow tips cuz they rip through organs
Keyboards pianos it's T. Soprano
it's too much heat to handle
It's Culture - 6 thousand degrees for vandals
[Chorus: Hystwise]
You want war then you got it
C V I be frontline with guns in our pockets
You want war then it's over for you
We got soldiers with tools that's focused on you
You want war then you got it
C V I be frontline with guns in our pockets
You want war then it's over for you
We got soldiers with tools that's focused on you
You want war then you got it
C V I be frontline with guns in our pockets
You want war then it's over for you
Frontline
I want you
Frontline
I want you
Frontline, i wake up in mornings ive tried
Hold out forever, cos you go all night,
Frontline, and i know that i want you,
I want you, and i know that i am sure,
Frontline, every way as you respond,
I want you, every time theres a cure,
Frontline together, i mould ya in hand
Tell me, no secret
And ill be, always there
Frontline, and i know that i want you,
I want you, and i know that i am sure,
Frontline, every way as you respond,
I want you, every time theres a cure,
Frontline, cos your consiounce is frozen,
I want you, and your values are less,
Frontline, everytime its a freewave,
I want you, and every wave is so pure,
I resolved it once, in your life
Then im trying to get the same
I resolved it once, in your life
Then im trying to get the same
Sa-a-ame
Together, together
Same. same
Frontline, and i know that i want you, i want you,
Frontline, and i know that im sure, i want you,
Frontline, everytime its a freewave, i want you,
Frontline, everytime, i want you, its hard to fly
Frontline, i want you,
Traže da kažem I'm zašto sam uradio to
Bilo je preko linije, nije mi trebalo
Pitaju me zar ne vidim da pucaju
Ja
e argumente od mene
Ne sumnjam
Ali me zabole
Neu da
ujem njihov glas
Oni e me usporiti
Daj mi izazov
Bar ponekad podseti me da sam živ
Tako razmišljam u glupim danima
O svemu, životu I ni
emu
Molio bih te da me prekineš
Kad po
nem suštinu da doti
em
Upravu il' ne
Bilo bi previše
Neu da
ujem njihov glas
Oni e me usporiti
Daj mi izazov
(Intro)
Yeah, I'm from Richmond
Hell yeah, it's crazy out here
Nigga might stab you over a dollar in a dice game
Nigga might shoot you over some King Cobra
Shit, it's crazy in the Rich
(Left)
I was born poor, lived poor
Top Ramen, dirty floor
Dirty clothes, Snotty Nose
Empty stomach, Brutal soul
Running around the village with a bag full of Now-n-Laters
Watching all the dope dealers hustle making dirty paper
Yellow bus, free lunch
Missing school, should have flunked
Fights with older niggaz had to let them know I'm not a punk
Ran up on a couple chumps
No help, I got jumped
Fought back when a lotta niggaz probably would have run
Dirty cops, Task Force batter-ram my front door
Looking for my pop's coke stash under the kitchen floor
More Drama
Watched good mothers turn to crack mamas
Watching beauty queens
Turn to dope fiends
Lost honor
Friend shot, some are dead
Bullets sending out their head
All over turf business
Niggaz turn to cold killers
Rap game, hoop game
Dope game, same thing
Only way that niggaz thought they'd make it out the Rich, man
(Chorus/Left)
That's how it is in the (RICH)
That's all we get in the (RICH)
That's how we live in the (RICH)
That's how we live in the (RICH)
That's how it is in the (RICH)
That's all we get in the (RICH)
That's how we live in the (RICH)
That's how we live in the (RICH)
That's how it is in the (RICH)
(Northside, Southside)
That's all we get in the (RICH)
(Seaside, Crescent Park)
That's how we live in the (RICH)
(Hillside, the Village)
That's how we live in the (RICH)
(My niggaz all heart)
(Locksmith)
Yeah, Okay
Now I'ma take y'all niggaz to the start
Curly hair, Crescent Park
Early years, stressing hard
Niggaz letting weapons spark
Mama had an aching heart
Daddy didn't play his part
They was separated a minute but didn't stay apart
Sister was an artist then
Left's uncle started seeing
Crack came barging in
Niggaz wasn't starving then
We was on some real shit
Filthy Phil, Li'l Rick
Filthy pulled an ill lick
But to us he's still sick
Same time, dope game
Cocaine flooded in
Drought came, no 'caine
Dough ain't coming in
Niggaz was hungry, their fucking stomachs was rumbling
Out comes the gun again
Pigs started running in
It happened all in Richmond (HUH)
Where them bullets be whistling (HUH)
My little cousin was murdered
And, shit I fucking miss him
But we gonna keep it pimping
Carry on his tradition
We representing
You fucking haters, I hope you listening
(Chorus)
(Left and Locksmith)
Le: You've got the boys in the Village, man
Chilling on Griffin
During the day, but at night
It's dope dealing and killing
Lo: You've got the Crescent Park niggaz, down on Fleming
Niggaz will snatch off your rims if you come through spinning
Le: You've got the niggaz in the projects out in North
Where they fight in the street bare-knuckle like it's a sport
Lo: You've got the Seaside niggaz they be holding steel
Fuck around, there'll be rollin' ill
Le: You've got the Easter Hill Boys, one way in, one way out
Run your mouth, they will knock you out
Lo: And there's a lot more niggaz in church than we could mention
Le: But no matter where you stay, motherfucker, it's all Richmond
(Chorus)
That's how it is in the (RICH)
(Northside, Southside)
That's all we get in the (RICH)
(Seaside, Crescent Park)
That's how we live in the (RICH)
(Hillside, the Village)
That's how we live in the (RICH)
Give me one night and I'll make you feel good
Pick me up just like I knew you would
Dance, dance crawling on the floor again
A late night, that's when I begin.
You know you're mine
You've got me entwined
Again with me,
Again it can be,
Natural you're beautiful
Never the same.
Downtown watch you watching me
In the front of the line is where you want to be
Arms up and screaming at the top of your lungs
I don't care as long as you give me some!
We don't care if we don't fit in,
No apologies gonna do it again, with me
Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey
WAKE UP! WAKE UP!
Pieces of peace,
chips of illusions
Dreams, which won't come true
Strange decrees, inane conclusions...
What's it all for?
Still have no clue
You only feel that there is something else
Behind this world
Behind this war
Beyond the midnight veil
[CHORUS]
Every minute you live on a frontline
Every evening you walk on a frontline
A pleasure ground with deadly shells
Every Sunday you dance on a frontline
Every birthday you keep on a frontline
If your men fail then you will fail as well
WAKE UP! WAKE UP!
Broken hopes,
unending riddles,
teasing smell of sin
Desolate roads,
decaying heroes,
scorches on your skin
Drowning in the seas of breeding questions
You cannot stop your search until you reach the depths
[CHORUS]
Every minute you live on a frontline
Every evening you walk on a frontline
A pleasure ground with deadly shells
Every Sunday you dance on a frontline
Every birthday you keep on a frontline
If your men fail then you will fail as well
Your broken hopes
Your shattered dreams
Your storms and gales
Your scars and seams
Your plagues and bales. they saved you
[CHORUS]
Every minute you live on a frontline
Every evening you walk on a frontline
A pleasure ground with deadly shells
Every Sunday you dance on a frontline
Every birthday you keep on a frontline
I’ve crossed the line of danger,
No place of refuge to be found,
Invading paths of darkness, I stumble to the
battleground.
And I feel the adversary closing in on every side, but
knowing who I am will put me over.
I’m gonna go to the frontline,
I’m ready for the fight,
My armour is on and my sword’s shining bright,
On the frontline the battle’s just begun,
Everybody knows that the victory is won on the
frontline, yeah.
Though I walk through the valley I will never be
afraid,
I stand on words of truth and every promise he has
made,
For the weapons of my warfare are mighty through the
Lord to the pulling down of strongholds,
I will conquer.
I’m gonna go to the frontline,
I’m ready for the fight,
My armour is on and my sword’s shining bright,
On the frontline the battle’s just begun,
Everybody knows that the victory is won on the
frontline.
Everybody knows that the victory is won on the
frontline, yeah.
Though I walk through this valley I will never be
afraid,
I stand on words of truth and every promise he has
made,
When I feel the adversary closing in on every side just
knowing who I am will put me over.
I will cast away my troubles,
I will cast away my fears, for I know that he’s
watching over me.
I’m gonna go to the frontline,
I’m ready for the fight,
My armour is on and my sword’s shining bright,
On the frontline the battle’s just begun,
Everybody knows that the victory is won on the
frontline.
Everybody knows that the victory is won on the
frontline.
Hey, everybody knows that the victory is won on the
frontline, my, my,my,
Everybody knows that the victory is won on the
frontline, my, my.
Hey, everybody knows that the victory is won on the
frontline.
I’m gonna go to the frontline,
I’m ready for the fight,
My armour is on and my sword’s shining bright,
On the frontline the battle’s just begun,
Everybody knows that the victory is won on the
frontline.
I’m ready for the fight,
My armour is on and my sword’s shining bright,
On the frontline the battle’s just begun,
Everybody knows that the victory is won on the
frontline.
On the frontline.
I think it's ridiculous
that you still want to be oblivious.
It's such a comedy
that you don't want an autopsy.
Take the easy way
and live like you've never been told.
Better to know
than to blindly follow:
Look for me, I'll be here.
come with me
I'll show you what's been wrong here.
Here on the frontline!
I'll be here!
Laughed at, spat on and ridiculed,
That is the peasant's way
Work for you... Work for you!
Tell him how to think.
Believe the words, don't question at all.
Rise and Shine.
A new day just like yesterday
Look for me, I'll be here.
come with me
I'll show you what's been wrong here.
Here on the frontline!
I'm fucking choice
Go tell your boys
I'm just too choice
Go tell your boys
I'm fucking choice
Fuck what you heard
Frontline hit you off right now with something absurd
Got you huffing puffing trying to come up with words
(De)scribing how my rhyming is like nothing you've heard
Got you changing your faith in your favourite act (wow)
Used to love him, now you hate him saying he's wack
Cause you heard the way I lay the flames on the track
Got you turning traitor same way Jay did to Dash
Used to doubt but now we out you say we're the best
Since you sold a video, get played on Select
Had a picket up your ass, you stayed on the fence
Now you running round here like you made us the shit
BITCH!
You the sort that we was talking bout on Get Back (get back)
I could stop your breath just like an asthma attack
And PNC would rock a shot, I'd let him attack
Leave you like that in the hospital crack
Mother fucker get back
BACK!
What was you thinking you thinking we didn't know aye
What was you thinking we didn't hear what you go say
What was you thinking you thinking that was a no way
We take over as soon as I give the OKAY
What was you thinking you thinking we didn't know aye
What was you thinking we didn't hear what you go say
What was you thinking you thinking that was a no way
We take over as soon as I give the OKAY
Look at you now
Used to think you musically outdoing me, how? (much)
Things have changed you shit for brains you nothing you clown
Simple plain I rip this man you suffering now
Issues with your self-esteem is crippling your wit
Doctors writing you Prozac perscriptions, you sick
Since I came and ripped away your listenership (oh)
See I be the T I P to your little flip (flip)
Come on man how's you expect to possibly win
Leave you like Ben Lummis when the novelty end
Womans Day exclusive working out at the gym (wow)
You about as cool as a pulp comedy skit, clown drama begins
BLAOW
What was you thinking you thinking we didn't know aye
What was you thinking we didn't hear what you go say
What was you thinking you thinking that was a no way
We take over as soon as I give the OKAY
What was you thinking you thinking we didn't know aye
What was you thinking we didn't hear what you go say
What was you thinking you thinking that was a no way
We take over as soon as I give the OKAY
Go (go) tell (tell) your (your) boys
I'm (I'm) fuck (fuck) ing (ing) choice
By now it's clear
Let me say this twice so you can perfectly hear
(Two times) we the shit, we the shit mother fucker beware
Testing me definately I'ma fuck up your year
Still I gotta educate, you why don't you learn?
Face it this is basic, play with fire get burned, (ow)
You can shine, just wait for my retirement first
I'm the best don't forget it admire and learn
What you desire I earn
What was you thinking you thinking we didn't know aye
What was you thinking we didn't hear what you go say
What was you thinking you thinking that was a no way
We take over as soon as I give the OKAY
What was you thinking you thinking we didn't know aye
What was you thinking we didn't hear what you go say
What was you thinking you thinking that was a no way
We take over as soon as I give the OKAY
Bridge
Go (go) tell (tell) your (your) boys
I'm (I'm) just (just) too (too) choice
Go (go) tell (tell) your (your) boys
I'm (I'm) fuck (fuck) ing (ing) choice
I'm fucken choice boltz!
D-d-d-dir-dirty the clique
Scribble, Frontline, P Money you know we the shit
You don't have to say we the shit
There she goes again taken by another man
Whom she doesn't know. Whom she doesn't even love
Forced to give pleasure of sin
How many times does a soul have to die
She deserves another chance
She deserves another life
Can we give her this chance?
Can we give her this life?
Can we all SEEK JUSTICE
Many deserve another chance
Many deserve another life
They deserve another chance
They deserve another life
Can we give them this chance
Can we give them this life
[Intro]
E-A (Bang It) Ski and CMT (Bang It)
Frontline, Frontline, Frontline
Bang It!
Frontline, Frontline, Frontline
I wanna bang It!
Frontline, Frontline, Frontline
Bang It!
[Locksmith]
This is it y'all, it y'all
Young Lock from out the Rich y'all
With the spit, I'm fully equipped y'all
When I step through the club, they having a fit y'all
Switch? Shit Naw!
This boy look like he already rich y'all
Good lord, she eyeing me
Moving up next to Left, trying to vibe for me
See Ski with me
See C with me
Plus Bo with me
Come flow with me
When I'm in the 'Sco get low with me
When I'm in the O, baby, come roll with me
Even got folks in the Valley-Joe city
Midwest, Down South, East Coast with me
Before the rap fame, baby, you were so iffy
I ain't tripping, lady, get ghost with me, c'mon
[Chorus/Locksmith] x2
When they play my song in the club, they bang it
See that thing on the floor? I'm gonna bang it
Your girl keep eyeing me, I wanna bang it
She too damn drunk, I probably won't bang it
[Left]
Left, in the building and I'm feelin' myself
I'm good with the ladies, I don't need no help
White tall tee
Crisp jeans
Force Ones dipped in bleach
Pearly white like some toddler's teeth
Hey, I - am - so - goddamn good
I shouldn't even be allowed to walk around, I'm young
I got O.G. game spilling off my tongue
No, can't - no-body - hold - me - down
Unless his name is Evan E. Loggins and that's my pops
He heard the album 4 months ago and said it's hot
So, I'm just gonna build up fans
Kiss babies and shake hands
And make sho'
Everybody else know
That the West Coast is back, now we ain't playin'
[Chorus] x2
[Locksmith]
Yes, indeed
Yes, it's me
Left and me
Back with the recipe
[Left]
Yes, it's I, yes, it's him
Gone awhile, but guess what, we back again
What? you thought we would come back strong as hell
Locked in the studio like jail
[Locksmith]
But gonna step out tonight, yes, it's on
Got a big couch in back to stretch you on
Can't come back with Lock, unless you grown
Gotta send you back to a separate home
[Left]
So give me a call on the office phone
E-mail me, put your girl in, it's on
[Chorus]
[Fade out/Locksmith]
They bang it
I'm gonna bang it
I wanna bang it
Bang it
They bang it
(Intro)
Yeah, I'm from Richmond
Hell yeah, it's crazy out here
Nigga might stab you over a dollar in a dice game
Nigga might shoot you over some King Cobra
Shit, it's crazy in the Rich
(Left)
I was born poor, lived poor
Top Ramen, dirty floor
Dirty clothes, Snotty Nose
Empty stomach, Brutal soul
Running around the village with a bag full of Now-n-Laters
Watching all the dope dealers hustle making dirty paper
Yellow bus, free lunch
Missing school, should have flunked
Fights with older niggaz had to let them know I'm not a punk
Ran up on a couple chumps
No help, I got jumped
Fought back when a lotta niggaz probably would have run
Dirty cops, Task Force batter-ram my front door
Looking for my pop's coke stash under the kitchen floor
More Drama
Watched good mothers turn to crack mamas
Watching beauty queens
Turn to dope fiends
Lost honor
Friend shot, some are dead
Bullets sending out their head
All over turf business
Niggaz turn to cold killers
Rap game, hoop game
Dope game, same thing
Only way that niggaz thought they'd make it out the Rich, man
(Chorus/Left)
That's how it is in the (RICH)
That's all we get in the (RICH)
That's how we live in the (RICH)
That's how we live in the (RICH)
That's how it is in the (RICH)
That's all we get in the (RICH)
That's how we live in the (RICH)
That's how we live in the (RICH)
That's how it is in the (RICH)
(Northside, Southside)
That's all we get in the (RICH)
(Seaside, Crescent Park)
That's how we live in the (RICH)
(Hillside, the Village)
That's how we live in the (RICH)
(My niggaz all heart)
(Locksmith)
Yeah, Okay
Now I'ma take y'all niggaz to the start
Curly hair, Crescent Park
Early years, stressing hard
Niggaz letting weapons spark
Mama had an aching heart
Daddy didn't play his part
They was separated a minute but didn't stay apart
Sister was an artist then
Left's uncle started seeing
Crack came barging in
Niggaz wasn't starving then
We was on some real shit
Filthy Phil, Li'l Rick
Filthy pulled an ill lick
But to us he's still sick
Same time, dope game
Cocaine flooded in
Drought came, no 'caine
Dough ain't coming in
Niggaz was hungry, their fucking stomachs was rumbling
Out comes the gun again
Pigs started running in
It happened all in Richmond (HUH)
Where them bullets be whistling (HUH)
My little cousin was murdered
And, shit I fucking miss him
But we gonna keep it pimping
Carry on his tradition
We representing
You fucking haters, I hope you listening
(Chorus)
(Left and Locksmith)
Le: You've got the boys in the Village, man
Chilling on Griffin
During the day, but at night
It's dope dealing and killing
Lo: You've got the Crescent Park niggaz, down on Fleming
Niggaz will snatch off your rims if you come through spinning
Le: You've got the niggaz in the projects out in North
Where they fight in the street bare-knuckle like it's a sport
Lo: You've got the Seaside niggaz they be holding steel
Fuck around, there'll be rollin' ill
Le: You've got the Easter Hill Boys, one way in, one way out
Run your mouth, they will knock you out
Lo: And there's a lot more niggaz in church than we could mention
Le: But no matter where you stay, motherfucker, it's all Richmond
(Chorus)
That's how it is in the (RICH)
(Northside, Southside)
That's all we get in the (RICH)
(Seaside, Crescent Park)
That's how we live in the (RICH)
(Hillside, the Village)
That's how we live in the (RICH)
(feat. E-A-Ski)
[E-A-Ski]
E-A-Ski CMT Frontline
Yeah Locksmith, Left, What is it Homie
MTV Battle y'all some God damn cheaters man
But that's all right it's nothing personal
We just gone spit at you a lil bit, Let's Get it crackin Lock
[Locksmith aka Blind Fury]
Now what do we have here a new kid reppin the bay
Making a name niggaz wanna step in the way
All of the bullshit and the stress in the way
It's enough to make you wanna get a weapon and spray
Give me the beef I'm happy to chew it
But understand I'ma man if we have to dispute it
We can take it to a battle and do it
I ain't a pussy main don't sweat vaginal fluid
But some of you fake dudes wanna start wit me
Like I ain't got no muthafuckin heart in me
If I offendin you nigga pardon me
But I don't think you really wanna a part of me
My skin is thick my blood is froze
You can look into the area above my nose
Ya see I don't fuck around wit songs
Til I'm buried in the muthafuckin ground and gone
[Chorus]
What is it?
Whatever you might want it to be
What is it?
Why you wanna hate on me
What is it?
I ain't even trippin dog
What is it?
I'ma show ya how to ball [x2]
[Left]
I'ma quarterback like Rich Gannon main
And I don't do a damn thang but throw ya game
All that back talk man you should be shamed
I thought we left them thangs to mess wit dames
But dudes wanna chit chat dudes wanna gossip
Talk the talk but afraid to walk it
Since we been on tv I guess that we targets
Open to the bad guys you know who you are
People wanna hate the day because I say
That I represent the Lou in front of the bay
Ya'll made at me actin all crappy
Want ya get a slice of the pie and be happy
Alotta people want us to go away
Nope not goin nowhere we here to stay
I got kid to raise and rhymes to say
Plus a truck load of money that I got to make
[Chorus x2]
[CMT]
I don't give a damn where you from and where you be
It's gone take more than the beef to bring the heat
By now you should know I'm from the Oakland street
If you think about nigga it can get real deep
I ain't gotta fake and smile and show you love
I'ma cock back and pop and show you slug
Fuck rappin we can go all out
Man to man or we can bring all the turfies out
When you see me clear your thought don't think about it
Before it be extra extra read all about it
Don't doubt it I'm not that nice I do not play
And when I play it might be with an AK
I won't blink and I won't budge
I den been to jail before and back to war
I will cock it and let the steel bust
In a real game nigga get ya grill bust
[Chorus x2]
[E-A-Ski]
Frontline Frontline
We ready for war cuz
Haha Locksmith, Left, E-A-Ski, CMT
What is it?
Oh yeah MTV battle
![Commando.on.the.frontline[HQ]Ep3- Part 1](http://web.archive.org./web/20131213213900im_/http://i.ytimg.com/vi/vrMWF1vq6UM/0.jpg "Commando.on.the.frontline[HQ]Ep3- Part 1")
![Commando.on.the.frontline[HQ]Ep3- Part 2](http://web.archive.org./web/20131213213900im_/http://i.ytimg.com/vi/jEkDHj00IqM/0.jpg "Commando.on.the.frontline[HQ]Ep3- Part 2")
![Commando.on.the.frontline[HQ]Ep4- Part 1](http://web.archive.org./web/20131213213900im_/http://i.ytimg.com/vi/To6qYoHdQhE/0.jpg "Commando.on.the.frontline[HQ]Ep4- Part 1")
![Commando.on.the.frontline[HQ]Ep4- Part 2](http://web.archive.org./web/20131213213900im_/http://i.ytimg.com/vi/lfe2AwscQ0A/0.jpg "Commando.on.the.frontline[HQ]Ep4- Part 2")
![Commando.on.the.frontline[HQ]Ep5- Part 1](http://web.archive.org./web/20131213213900im_/http://i.ytimg.com/vi/53QDGbJ53as/0.jpg "Commando.on.the.frontline[HQ]Ep5- Part 1")
![Commando.on.the.frontline[HQ] Ep5- Part 2](http://web.archive.org./web/20131213213900im_/http://i.ytimg.com/vi/xUtoREwRqig/0.jpg "Commando.on.the.frontline[HQ] Ep5- Part 2")
![Commando.on.the.frontline[HQ] Ep6- Part 1](http://web.archive.org./web/20131213213900im_/http://i.ytimg.com/vi/VAkMCjk9XRA/0.jpg "Commando.on.the.frontline[HQ] Ep6- Part 1")
![Commando.on.the.frontline[HQ] EP6- Part 2](http://web.archive.org./web/20131213213900im_/http://i.ytimg.com/vi/-DQ_WSsOKp0/0.jpg "Commando.on.the.frontline[HQ] EP6- Part 2")
![Commando On The Frontline [HQ] EP7 Part 1](http://web.archive.org./web/20131213213900im_/http://i.ytimg.com/vi/c7-vgnHKDYQ/0.jpg "Commando On The Frontline [HQ] EP7 Part 1")
![Commando On The Frontline [HQ] EP7 Part 2](http://web.archive.org./web/20131213213900im_/http://i.ytimg.com/vi/j8W9B1iN_i8/0.jpg "Commando On The Frontline [HQ] EP7 Part 2")
![Bruno Mars - Just The Way You Are [OFFICIAL VIDEO]](http://web.archive.org./web/20131213213900im_/http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/LjhCEhWiKXk/0.jpg "Bruno Mars - Just The Way You Are [OFFICIAL VIDEO]")
![Bruno Mars - When I Was Your Man [Official Video]](http://web.archive.org./web/20131213213900im_/http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/ekzHIouo8Q4/0.jpg "Bruno Mars - When I Was Your Man [Official Video]")
![Bruno Mars - The Lazy Song [OFFICIAL VIDEO]](http://web.archive.org./web/20131213213900im_/http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/fLexgOxsZu0/0.jpg "Bruno Mars - The Lazy Song [OFFICIAL VIDEO]")
![Bruno Mars - It Will Rain [OFFICIAL VIDEO]](http://web.archive.org./web/20131213213900im_/http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/W-w3WfgpcGg/0.jpg "Bruno Mars - It Will Rain [OFFICIAL VIDEO]")
![THE LEGEND OF ZELDA RAP [MUSIC VIDEO]](http://web.archive.org./web/20131213213900im_/http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/mO1QBTG6EXs/0.jpg "THE LEGEND OF ZELDA RAP [MUSIC VIDEO]")
![Bruno Mars - Grenade [OFFICIAL VIDEO]](http://web.archive.org./web/20131213213900im_/http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/SR6iYWJxHqs/0.jpg "Bruno Mars - Grenade [OFFICIAL VIDEO]")
![ULTIMATE ASSASSIN'S CREED 3 SONG [Music Video]](http://web.archive.org./web/20131213213900im_/http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/12PWq22E9CQ/0.jpg "ULTIMATE ASSASSIN'S CREED 3 SONG [Music Video]")
