Quasimoto - The Front lyrics
[Quasimoto - The Front lyrics]
(Hey Madlib, what's the word for the day?)
I got to get all this stress off my chest
One of my closest niggas told me
He had to get a vest
Some niggas might be rolling up to his rest
Talking about they going to rob him
Put his manhood to the test
(Why brothers got to act so scandalous?)
(Mad at us) 'cos we ain't no janitors
Always looking at me smiling
Popping off the lip asking how much I clock
Talking about my grip
Talking about how they saw me in a magazine
"you're looking clean"
(What's up with hooking up my team?) - Man
I ain't got no label
When I ain't around
My name always up in your mouth
Your whole story is fishy like
You went down South
Acting like you've been around me
Before I was paying dues
You'll never know what I've been through
Until you've been in these shoes (true)
Everybody want to act like they know
Everybody want to act, fake, front
Triple egos
Snakes all around my back
Trying to see where I at
Suckers acting like they know me
Met them last night and now they're
Talking about that they my homies yo it
Always get frustrating when a
Nigga starts hating
And then be out like Walter Payton
Only see them when they need something
But never ever see them
When you need something
That's how it's been so I
Don't play the fool nigga
You should too, go back to school
Prepare to get used, like honeys on booze
Fools you choose whether you want to lose
But when I ain't around
My name always up in your mouth
Your whole story is fishy like
You went down South
Acting like you've been around me
Before I was paying dues
You'll never know what I've been through
Until you've been in these shoes (true)
(Now I see) - Just another day, God bless
I got to get all this stress off my chest
One of my closest niggas told me
He had to get a vest
Some niggas might be rolling up to his rest
Talking about they going to rob him
Put his manhood to the test
(Why brothers got to act so scandalous?)
(Mad at us) 'cos we ain't no janitors
Always looking at me smiling
Popping off the lip asking how much I clock
Talking about my grip
Talking about how they saw me in a magazine
"you're looking clean"
(What's up with hooking up my team?) - Man
I ain't got no label
When I ain't around
My name always up in your mouth
Your whole story is fishy like
You went down South
Acting like you've been around me
Before I was paying dues
You'll never know what I've been through
Until you've been in these shoes (true)
Everybody want to act like they know
Everybody want to act, fake, front
Triple egos
Snakes all around my back
Trying to see where I at
Suckers acting like they know me
Met them last night and now they're
Talking about that they my homies yo it
Always get frustrating when a
Nigga starts hating
And then be out like Walter Payton
Only see them when they need something
But never ever see them
When you need something
That's how it's been so I
Don't play the fool nigga
You should too, go back to school
Prepare to get used, like honeys on booze
Fools you choose whether you want to lose
But when I ain't around
My name always up in your mouth
Your whole story is fishy like
You went down South
Acting like you've been around me
Before I was paying dues
You'll never know what I've been through
Until you've been in these shoes (true)
(Now I see) - Just another day, God bless