John Cena, Tha Trademarc, Freddie Foxxx, Big L - Keep Frontin' lyrics

I shoulda been out, I'm de-de-deadly
When I pu-pu-pull the pin out, keep frontin
I'mma try-try-try ya chin out
I knocked a lot-lot-lot-lot out of men out
Keep frontin, I'mma try-try-try ya chin out
I knocked a lot-lot
I knocked a lot-lot-lot out of men out
Keep frontin, keep frontin, keep frontin
Keep frontin

Yo right now
I wanna teach all you MC's out there
How to be effective let's Rock

Y'all know what time it
Is when everybody game
Is everybody else's hustle
And everybody's shame
Is somebody else's blame, whatever I became
I did it with hot rhymes and
A lung full of flame
I never refrain, from loadin up and takin aim
Like chicks flows are different, I never cum
Come the same my mic will be the dame
Written or off the brain
I show up with my chest
Pumpin hard like Notre Dame
I lose then I regain, hustle is in the vein
I'm drinkin protein shakes to
Muscle up the brain
In the black Chevy Suburban sippin champagne
With champagne, dick out doin the damn thang
We movin in the fast lane
With them black thangs
On the way to the Bronx
To do the ski mask thang
I don't know what's so funny
Cause, I ain't laughing
The part is for a dead body
Guess who's casting

Alright bro, I'm hearin you
I'mma see what I can do see how I can rip it
And be, effective follow this

Cena spittin with the Bump Bump
Bump for the Knux
Your whole crew gettin dumped dumped
Dumped with the chumps
We rollin like Donald Trump Trump
Trump with the bucks
Your bitch-ass gettin jump jump
Jumped cause you suck follow me
You stick around round round when it's hot
You claimin that you down down
Down but you not you try to offer me a pound
Pound pound you get got
I can't wait to hear the sound
Sound sound of you shot you hearin me
It's time to show show show I got plans
That's all you brought you bettter go
Go go get your mans
A legal hustle, ain't no no fuckin with grams
Stash the heat cause
I can throw throw throw with my hands
I'm tellin you
On screen screen screen with these flicks
Catch me on the scene scene
Scene with three chicks
I fuck like a fiend fiend
Fiend with three dicks
Fuck a sixteen teen teen I'm just sick

Yeah, what's good fellas
I'm feelin y'all man most these cats
Can't engineer, they career
Yeah, Trademarc, bout to bout to show y'all
How to be, effective

My camou' colors dog they be beige and brown
That shit was all love 'til
You cowards came around
With the same ol' sound that's
Why your payroll down
That's how the game go now that's
Why you ain't gain ground
Cause you stuck on then dog, you ain't on now
And that's how it's been baby
Cause you ain't know how
You move your pen lazy maybe
Or your beats don't pound
I move quicker than the word
On the street go 'round
I write down every lesson that
My peeps hold down
You let your heat go blaow
If you ain't speak profound
I write sixteens down 'til I hit green now
Makin up slang, ain't know what shit mean now
Trademarc, Marc Predka
Jot the real name down
You can catch it on every marquee in town
Sayin Trademarc, ain't nobody like you now
Probably sweatin this track dog
Go wipe your brow

You see, that's all it takes
Is for a man to make an effort to be
Effective and if you're not
Effective then you're defective ha ha haha