Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song No Fronts , by - Dog Eat Dog. Song from the album All Boro Kings, in the genre ПанкRelease date: 23.05.1994
Record label: The All Blacks
Song language: English
No Fronts |
| No fronts no tricks no soap box politics |
| No guns just blunts we kick this just for fun |
| We come with the fat joints |
| To uplift the moods |
| Big up to people catchin' on this groove |
| This is Dog Eat Dog not a snitch or a snoop |
| I might chew a bone but don’t call me pooch |
| We’re not braggin — No |
| Are we laggin — Never |
| I can already see we got your tail waggin' |
| I could doggy bad ya |
| Or have you for lunch |
| The answer is no now — who fronts? |
| Introducing the kids who get loose |
| Microphone check one to the deuce |
| Deuce to the tre relax and parlay |
| With the 4−5-6 we roll hits |
| Flip the script to move your hips |
| Flavor we kick the boom to the bip |
| The boom to the bap ABK type fat |
| Strapped with crazy herbs and that’s that |
| Alright kid what ya want ya get |
| S.G. Dog Eat Dog represent |
| You know the time so act like you know |
| Listen to the way this ill shit flow |
| We travel around all boro, any city |
| Some got beef but they won’t get to me |
| If you come correct and your vibes are true |
| Peace to your crew |
| We’re looking out for you |