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Frontline Lyrics - Artist : Goodie Mob
Live from the frontline peep the signs of the time
Anarchy confusion, still looting, still shooting, polices abusing Still no solution to the problems, gang bangers killing toddlers Chiraq a war zone, everyday the same song Even in a pandemic niggas still bullshitting Can't stop what's written They burned down Wendy's They martyring criminals Shit getting pathetic Molotov cocktails, chaos, mayhem Picked signs, tear gas, courtesy of Uncle Sam Understand the master plan! Time is so short Walk on water Raised n the stixxz Holy man Pennies n quarters We shuffle We tyrants The devil man The youngins they killas They martyr's they shooters Trash man Smoke bombs fire works Truck full of bodies Race war party Live from the frontline Rubber bullets flying Corona in the air Give a fuck about dying Live from the frontline Military artillery I'ma keep mine The government lying Live from the frontline Molotov cocktails chaos mayhem Picket signs tear gas courtesy of uncle Sam We live from the frontline We live from the frontline We live from the frontline We live from the frontline Molotov cocktails chaos mayhem Picket signs tear gas courtesy of uncle Sam We live from the frontline We live from the frontline We live from the frontline We live from the frontline You ain't on my level I got my dirty shuvel Will he stop never Shots at the devil Get ya hair beveled I'm a good fella On the front line it was by design They wanna take mines And try to break lines Walk with a soldier To the frontline Gas in the air Will make a brother choke Poison in the smoke 12 throwing at ya folk no joke On the way to see hope Let's go burn this motherfucker Down to the floor Let em know T-mo Doing it from the frontline Picket signs All out take mines Molotov cocktails chaos mayhem Picket signs tear gas courtesy of uncle Sam We live from the frontline We live from the frontline We live from the frontline We live from the frontline Molotov cocktails chaos mayhem Picket signs tear gas courtesy of uncle Sam We live from the frontline We live from the frontline We live from the frontline We live from the frontline I oughta be a owner watching my team play from the sky box One ice cube in my cognac in my socks Red phone ringing need assist for the old man The one with gold teeth not the all gold man I ain't been to war in ten summers But I can still a sparrow right between your numbers An there's an affiliated flag on the play He said "let me do it Unk"? ok a bag on the way Now David Banner told me, Lo, keep your hands clean An while you at keep your shirt and your pants clean Cause further on up the ladder where we need ya face card Say less pay for it with your race card Molotov cocktails chaos mayhem Picket signs tear gas courtesy of uncle Sam We live from the frontline We live from the frontline We live from the frontline We live from the frontline Molotov cocktails chaos mayhem Picket signs tear gas courtesy of uncle Sam We live from the frontline We live from the frontline We live from the frontline We live from the frontline |
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