Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Front Street, artist - D4L. Date of issue: 07.11.2005
Song language: English
Front Street |
| Woah |
| Woah, woah, woah, woah |
| Woah, woah, woah, woah |
| Bankhead, we ain’t never scared |
| You heard what Lil' Mark said |
| D4L put it down, radio gotta play it |
| Still on that front street |
| Fuckin? |
| with them young G’s |
| Cicero, Martin Luther King |
| Bankhead boys all down with me |
| Harris home still my home |
| County boys got them toys for y’all haters |
| Can’t pull my card, I’m Mookie B, the dope E mate |
| Paper chasin', weildin' it, grab the mike |
| And keep that motherfucker, stay crunk |
| Front street, woah, front street, woah |
| Front street, woah, front street, woah |
| Front street, woah, front street, woah |
| Woah, woah, woah, woah |
| Big trucks, big bucks, stunt man stay flexed up |
| Ice on my wrist to my motherfuckin' neck up |
| Y’all niggas ain’t never heard of me |
| Like that song called Shit Me |
| Ain’t too fly for a ki, lemme get that price to me |
| Hit me on my cell phone 44 368 |
| Posted on that front street |
| Get there check and don’t be late |
| Label me the bad guy, cash flow it multiply |
| Never seen so much money in my bank |
| It stacked so high |
| Front street, woah, front street, woah |
| Front street, woah, front street, woah |
| Front street, woah, front street, woah |
| Woah, woah, woah, woah |
| That’s front street, woah get geeked like O |
| Like Stunt ain’t got no rap give 'em 2 dollars Fabo |
| I can pop like lo, make you bend your knees till your hips go |
| Next time you think first before you run your lip, hoe |
| I was born Evangelist, see Bankhead ain’t havin' it |
| E for real, got the trap locked down |
| They front street rappin? |
| it |
| 245's on that new Rov, oh |
| Sucker you will die when that front street, woah |
| I pop, I roll, won? |
| t beat at the trap door |
| And a hundred D4L fans runnin' through that back door |
| Woah, woah, he’ll do it now |
| Woah, woah, she’ll do it now |
| Front street, woah, front street, woah |
| Front street, woah, front street, woah |
| Front street, woah, front street, woah |
| Woah, woah, woah, woah |
| Swerve like this through that front street woah |
| Range Rov, 24's with a pocket full of dough |
| I’m lo, get? |
| em lo, let 'em know, shoot a bow |
| Oh no, D4L done walked through the door |
| And we high off dro, knockin' haters to the flo? |
| Make a way to the bar for tha Cris and the Mo? |
| Fabo geeked up, do your dance on a hoe |
| He done popped another Sprewell spinnin' like O |
| Like woah, nigga, spinnin' like woah |
| Like woah, nigga, spinnin' like woah |
| Front street, woah, front street, woah |
| Front street, woah, front street, woah |
| Front street, woah, front street, woah |
| Woah, woah, woah, woah |
| Front street, woah, front street, woah |
| Front street, woah, front street, woah |
| Front street, woah, front street, woah |
| Woah, woah, woah, woah |
| Woah, woah, woah, woah |
| Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah |
| Woah, woah, woah, woah |
| Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah |
| Woah, woah, woah, woah |
| Woah, woah, woah, woah |