Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song What Is It , by - The Frontline. Song from the album Now U Know, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 09.05.2005
Record label: Rykodisc
Song language: English
What Is It |
| E-A-Ski, CMT, Frontline |
| Yeah Locksmith, Left, What is it Homie? |
| MTV Battle, y’all some God damn cheaters man |
| But that’s all right, it’s nothing personal |
| We just gone spit at you a little bit, ya know |
| Let’s get it cracking Lock, c’mon |
| Now what do we have here? |
| A new nigga repping the Bay |
| Making a name niggas wanna step in the way |
| All of the bullshit and the stress in the way |
| It’s enough to make you wanna get a weapon and spray |
| Give me the beef I’m happy to chew it |
| But understand I’m a man if you happen to spew it |
| We can take it to a battle and do it |
| I ain’t a pussy mayne, I don’t sweat vaginal fluid |
| But some of you assholes wanna start with me |
| Like I ain’t got a motherfucking heart in me |
| If I offended you nigga pardon me |
| But I don’t think you really wanna a part of me |
| My skin is thick my blood is froze |
| You can look into the area above my nose |
| And see I don’t fuck around in songs |
| 'Til I’m buried in the motherfucking ground and gone, c’mon |
| What is it? |
| Whatever you might want it to be |
| What is it? |
| Why you wanna hate on me? |
| What is it? |
| I ain’t even trippin dog |
| What is it? |
| I’m a show ya how to ball |
| I’m a quarterback like Rich Gannon mayne |
| And I don’t do a damn thang but throw ya game |
| All that back talking man you should be shamed |
| I thought we left them thangs to mess with dames |
| But dudes wanna chit chat, dudes wanna gossip |
| Talk the talk, but afraid to walk it |
| Since we been on TV I guess that we targets |
| Open to the bad guys you know who you are |
| People wanna hate the day because I say |
| That I represent the New in front of the Bay |
| So y’all made at me, acting all crappy |
| Why don’t ya get a slice of the pie and be happy |
| Lot of people want us to go away |
| Nope not goin nowhere we here to stay |
| I got kids to raise and rhymes to say |
| Plus a truck load of money that I got to make, yeah |
| I don’t give a damn where you from and where you be |
| It’s gone take more than the beef to bring the heat |
| By now you should know I’m from the Oakland street |
| If you think about nigga it can get real deep |
| I ain’t got to fake a smile and show you love |
| I’mma cock back and pop and show you slug |
| Fuck rapping, nigga we can go all out |
| Man to man or we can bring all the turfies out |
| When you see me clear your thought don’t think about it |
| Or it be 'extra extra read all about it' |
| Don’t doubt it I’m not that nice I do not play |
| And when I play it might be with an AK |
| I won’t blink and I won’t budge |
| I been been to jail before and back to war |
| I will cock it and let the steel bust |
| In a real way bitch get ya grill bust |
| Frontline, The Frontline, yeah |
| We ready for war cuz |
| Hahaha Locksmith, Left, E-A-Ski, CMT |
| What is it? |
| What is it boy? |
| Ha ha, better get at us, you know |
| Oh yeah, MTV battle? |
| Y’all some damn cheaters mayne |