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Frontline - текст песни



Frontline


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 (Texts of songs ) 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




The frontline [x16]



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