Tekster:
Front Cut

this line boy, I should get a front cut, I should get a front cut! I'm too fly to be all up in this line boy, I should get a front cut, I should get a front cut

this line boy, I should get a front cut, I should get a front cut! I'm too fly to be all up in this line boy, I should get a front cut, I should get a front cut

Money eatin', all you haters do is add salt Stop playin', bitch, I got this game on dead bolt Mind so sharp, I fuck around and cut my head off Real

Hey, hey, hey Your lipstick stains On the front lobe of my Left-side brains I knew I wouldn't forget you And so I went and let you Blow my mind Your

in the spot where I wanna be Money spent, gettin' bent, chicks in front of me Just the way I like it, hunnies turnin' somethin' I got a seat up in the cut

leave every piece in the masterhall All about money tied in a know stand over there Thats why I make it happen on blocks Brazil cut sweater, Audi, leather

stop A lot of n-ggas out there think that they can do what we do be my guest, go front for the people but just like a store front, they gon see through

the wheels (But the record says the yellow niggas gettin' loose) Yo Ice, break it down like this Yeah nigga Yo P, cut that shit up properly Now, I never seen a MC cut

you talkin' 'bout? Tell it to my nine Cut your tongue out, mail it to your moms I'm the young god, swagga un-flawed Bitch I'm in the buildin', you in the front