Stop Frontin'

Lyrics

Yo stop frontin', yo stop frontin'
 Yo stop frontin', yo stop frontin'
 Yo stop frontin', yo stop frontin'
 Yo stop frontin' and use your head
 Yo stop frontin', yo stop frontin'
 Yo stop frontin', yo stop frontin'
 Yo stop frontin', yo stop frontin'
 Yo stop frontin' and use your head
 Bo, boom bye, bye, hip hop will never die
 Despite the fact that I'm fly I'm never dry
 You could beat me, cheat me, when you meet me try to defeat me
 But nevertheless you'll have stress, 'cause I don't rest
 You wanna know what my problem is, if you're curious?
 I take this hip hop shit too serious
 I forget that other rappers ain't true to this
 So when they grab the mic I get hyped like let's do this
 All my rhymes are fat, while rappers are skimpy, wimpy
 So I simply chew they crew like a Blimpie
 Skip me when you dissin', skip me when you on a ego mission
 I blow up, like nitroglycerin, you better tune in to Teddy Ted
 Yo stop frontin', and use your head
 Yo stop frontin', yo stop frontin'
 Yo stop frontin', yo stop frontin'
 Yo stop frontin', yo stop frontin'
 Yo stop frontin' and use your head
 Yo stop frontin', yo stop frontin'
 Yo stop frontin', yo stop frontin'
 Yo stop frontin', yo stop frontin'
 Yo stop frontin' and use your head
 Well, if you ain't called it hip hop, there's a door, I ain't stoppin'
 I got more flavors than Baskin Robbins
 I flash the funky fresh flavors forcefully
 Freak the phonies and flip philosophy constantly
 That reminds me, rappers rock drip-drop
 Not hip hop, they wanna sing and all dem ting
 Thank God KRS is still rappin', all that, "Ooh I love you, baby"
 And blink, blink, blink', this ain't happenin'
 Yo this is curtains for these rappers that be frontin' on the next man
 Lookin' down at brothers just because they gettin' checks and
 Haven't got a skill but they're large on the hum-bum
 You wanna step to Kid Capri, come, come, come
 I break 'em up, just for actin' like a superstar
 Around the way, we got a neighborhood trooper car
 We ride by, and spray your crew, and your honies too
 And rip you open and drink your blood like a Mountain Dew
 I descend to lend a friend a helping hand
 To stop a trend, again and again, and again, I just can't say when
 I beg to confess my sins to other men
 Reverends guard lips, within there I'll begin
 I'll always win, over-sakin'
 The party is ripped, without a hit or with a hit I'm rippin' shit
 You must admit, I'll never quit the lyrics I flip
 I'm tough like licorice, battlin' Kid Capri? It's ridiculous
 We come to the party inconspicuous
 Yo stop frontin' and use your head
 Yo stop frontin', yo stop frontin'
 Yo stop frontin', yo stop frontin'
 Yo stop frontin', yo stop frontin'
 Yo stop frontin' and use your head
 Yo stop frontin', yo stop frontin'
 Yo stop frontin', yo stop frontin'
 Yo stop frontin', yo stop frontin'
 Yo stop frontin' and use your head
 Yo stop frontin', yo stop frontin'
 Yo stop frontin', yo stop frontin'
 Yo stop frontin', yo stop frontin'
 Yo stop frontin' and use your head
 Yo stop frontin', yo stop frontin'
 Yo stop frontin', yo stop frontin'
 Yo stop frontin', yo stop frontin'
 Yo stop frontin' and use your head
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:19
Key
7
Tempo
88 BPM

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