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Song:We Both Frontin'
Album:Harlem World - The MovementGenres:Hip-Hop/Rap
Year:1999 Length:234 sec

Lyrics:

(Jermaine Dupri:)
Yo, I'm still lookin' at the game y'know - heh heh
And I see that it's alot a niggas that's just frontin'
Basically, 'ya nahmean?

(Blinky Blink:)
Yo, I'm doin' 150 wildin' - uh huh
Headin' out to City Island
I see this shorty with the pretty smile and - uh huh
Pushing a Prelude 'Hey you', diamond stud up in your navel
Actin' like it cost nine G's - c'mon
A real fine queen, eyes was light green - yeah
And had a tattoo written in Chinese
Only 25, spent her money wise
Work out everyday, I could tell by her tummy size

(Stase:)
Damn, you got some funny eyes

(Blinky Blink:)
Yea, I blink a lot, drink a lot - mmm
You could catch me at the rink a lot - uh huh
But enough about me ma, you look amazing
Are you Haitian?

(Stase:)
I'm half that and half Asian, my name is Raven
Live in New Haven - yeah
'Till I find the right man, my virginity I'm savin' - uh huh

(Blinky Blink:)
The things I was sayin', honey might be blazin'
I took her to the Days Inn, of course
She gave in (c'mon)

(Stase:)
No disrespect, you look nice and shit (I know)
And I ain't really tryin' to price your shit
Yeah, yeah so stop
I'm sayin' I like that Platinum on your wrist
But why isn't no ice in this?

(Jermaine Dupri:)
Same reason why, baby girl, that ain't your hair
No the fuck, you did not
You the same one rockin' your home girl's gear
Oh no boo, this was mine
In fact, why you tryin' to hate on me?
Cuz' we both frontin', basically, 'ya heard?
Basically?

(Loon:)
Uhh (2x)
I be that slick thug, see me in the strip club - yea
With Dominican chicks, about to get my dick rubbed - uh huh
Shit bug, how I lay up and sip Bud
You could front if you want, lay in puddles of thick blood - c'mon
Cuz' I get love yeah, where ever I go
And I'd die for my niggas, but never no hoe
So you know that the life I lead is twice your speed
A brown skin mami, that's the wife I need - uh huh
Light that weed, front, nigga might just bleed
I might just squeeze, matter of fact I might just leave
Cuz' I don't need a hoe that drink Moet by the liter
If you don't like me, I ain't feelin' your ass neither - ha ha
I need a true diva, pushin' a two-seater (yea)
That's alright, let my wife, my crew meet her
In other words, I need a chick off the meter
The type that wild out when I eat her - c'mon

(Jermaine Dupri:)
Same reason why, baby girl, that ain't your hair
No the fuck, you did not
You the same one rockin' your home girl's gear
Oh no boo, this was mine
In fact, why you tryin' to hate on me?
Cuz' we both frontin', basically, 'ya heard?
Basically?

(Huddy Combs:)
Hey, yo, Huddy? In the door - hey
Waiter, give me four - hey
Bitches they adore - hey
From here to Wichita - hey
I'm a jiggy cat, baggy jeans with fitted hats - uh huh
Where my niggas at?
At the bar, where titties at
You know I spend dough, get in clubs with Indo
And bet my shit blow like a block on Crenshaw
I'm poppin' Cris', hoe - uh huh
While you sippin' on Cisco, I'm at the disco
Reminiscin' on 'Frisco, and this go
To honeys who be knowin' your name, knowin' your fame - yea
Know you rock a Rolley and chain
But it don't stop, so get-it, get-it
The Huddy hit-it, hit-it - uh huh
She saw my ice, she was really wit it
She wanna settle down, be committed - yea
She saw the drop with the TV's in it
Shit, I gotta pay this hoe a visit

(Stase:)
Oh no, Boo Boo
You won't be payin' - what
Anything over here except the rent - c'mon

(Jermaine Dupri:)
Same reason why, baby girl, that ain't your hair
No the fuck, you did not
You the same one rockin' your home girl's gear
Oh no boo, this was mine
In fact, why you tryin' to hate on me?
Cuz' we both frontin', basically, 'ya heard?
Basically?
(Repeat)

(Jermaine Dupri:)
Yeah, you know you wanna be over here
Fake ass, yeah




 

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