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Stop Fronting

 

Stop Fronting

(album: Return Of The Mac - 2007)


It's the return of the Mack-11, Mack-10 get up
Hennessy liquor, some weed and a ciga'
Ain't shit changed but the diamonds got bigga'
Watch Mucho Frio, something like a blizzard
It's summertime it's hot, and you ain't got no Freeon
I'm in the Bentley drop; to me you're a peon
You got neon lights underneath your Nissan
I got LeAnn Rimes passing me the weed son
Doing ten miles per hour through New York
Just riding, bumping my new one
You act like I'm not that, nigga that pop that
Rounds at your top hat, Blazers and Slacks
Fuck up your suit, send a couple of troops
That'll go find your friends and get them to you
Know the name; niggaz call me Bandana
They wanna write me off, but my songs is bangers

Bitch "Stop Fronting", you open off my chain
Open off my watch, open off my Range
Nigga you fronting, you wide open off P
Off the words I wrote to the beats

Bitch "Stop Fronting", you open off my chain
Open off my watch, open off my Range
Nigga you fronting, you wide open off P
Off the words I wrote to the beats

Ayo, they talk shit behind my back, smile at my face
They wanna hear what I hear and see what I see
P; the God MC, I got a bottomless pit
Sixteen, that's how I keep droping new shit
This radio station, rotation, nigga I just made this
I'm impatient, put my shit out now, shut that other shit down
This the Mixtape, imagine how the album'll sound?
I'm on tour with Mobb Deep, we out in Japan
Australia and then we doing Madison Square
Then it's right back on the road with 50 and EM
Rappers upset we last more longer than them,
At the club we gon' pop your lady if she's hot?
She see we on the top, now she starring at my rocks
I get in her box, and beat it up to socks
I mean fuck her brains out, 'til she scream "Please stop" C'mon!

Bitch "Stop Fronting", you open off my chain
Open off my watch, open off my Range
Nigga you fronting, you wide open off P
Off the words I wrote to the beats

Bitch "Stop Fronting", you open off my chain
Open off my watch, open off my Range
Nigga you fronting, you wide open off P
Off the words I wrote to the beats

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