Lyrics Uh Huh - The Frontline

Uh Huh

Yeah
EA-SKI, CMT
Oh, I brought my homies back again
Frontline, Holla
UH HUH
You know we’re back again (uh huh)
You cats just cannot win (uh huh)
Frontline, you know the name (uh huh)
Yo LEFT spit some game
I done been around the globe and seen many
Niggas hatin but it really don’t offend me
I come back home and rappers sound silly
Back bitin' Frontline like we the enemy
I don’t give a damn about you man
All pissed off cause your sound won’t scan
Me on the other hand I’m building my plan
Making my music and I’m gaining new fans
Taking this bay music to all new lands and heights
Buy the album we are worth the hype
16s moon walk across the track like Mike
I’m a smooth criminal, flow is digital
I’m a sick soldier let the individual
Is the one there is no divisible
PAUSE
For the cause’ll get caught off guard
By a nigga pullin' out your ho card okay
UH HUH
You know we’re back again (Uh huh)
You cats just cannot win (Uh huh)
Frontline, you know the name (Frontline!)
ING, Runs the game (Uh huh)
You don’t wanna test the flow (Uh huh)
Oakland, Richmond Fo Sho (Uh huh)
And we’ll bring the honest facts (Uh huh)
Yo Lock, dog, buy the track
I got a proposition, listen close and wait
A lot of these Niggas now do not think straight
Running at the mouth with nothing but vain talk
Thinking that my life is really a cake walk
So I’ma take a minute to vent it, put you in it
And show you what I gotta do to maintain, everyday
Niggas be begging, calling me in a disarray
They get on their record but don’t nobody wanna pay
So I tell a hater you hated you waited too long
You’re wrong to do a song now it’s gon' be a fee
And don’t bother calling me nigga you can call SKI
Cause that’s how we follow you niggas from gettin to me
Everybody rap, everybody got a group
But none of you niggas are willing to look at the truth
Take your whack artists back where they come from
Ask me if you suck I’ma tell you
UH HUH
You know we’re back again (Uh huh)
You cats just cannot win (Uh huh)
Frontline, you know the name (Frontline!)
ING, Runs the game (Uh huh)
You don’t wanna test the flow (Uh huh)
Oakland, Richmond Fo Sho (Uh huh)
You know you like the sound (Uh huh)
Lock and Left just breaks it down
What I say I really mean from the gut homeboy let’s get it clear
I ain’t just saying rhymes that’ll please your ear
I am standing here, I’ma do what I gotta do without a fear
And I might come across as an arrogant person
Running my mouth through raps and caustic curses
But if you took a look beneath the surface
Then you would clearly see it serves a purpose
And you gotta think bigger than your local region
That’s why we’re hurting right now and barely breathing
And that’s the reason that we’ve been weeping
He can spit yeah, but he ain’t season
Paper chance crumble no more cheatin
Streets has spoken bring INGs in
The Frontline is here, the bench is clear
You can prolong the fake but play the rear