Frontline - Tsunami Kino

Woah Let's go (Drvmlord) Filled my cup three times, shit still soundin' like chains, nigga Let's go Gotta analyze Yeah, a nigga still fightin' demon ties Real recognize real, niggas better recognize Look me in my eyes, you can tell that I'm certified (certified) Hurt me to my heart, seen my mama cryin' Lil' bro only happy when you fresh or when the opp dyin' (when the opp die) Yeah, I know I'm good with the punchline But don't make me get up in the field on the frontline (frontline) Superhero 'Cat, hear the engine whine Nephew call my phone, hit the audio FaceTime (FaceTime) Lost my last bitch 'cause I ain't make time Real street runner, yeah, I'm all about a dollar sign (dollar sign) Nigga lose his life tryna take mine Bet I'm doin' life 'fore I let them niggas take mine ('fore I let 'em take mine) All about the money, can't waste time Foot up on the gas, I don't never use the brake line Uh, woah, huh? Heard they hatin' now (hatin' now) Poppin' shit every day now (every day now) Put it in they face, what the fuck they gon' say now? (Fuck they gon' say now?) Shellcatcher net on the Glock side Plenty ammunition any time you see me outside (I'm outside) Turn the opp party to a fish fry (woah) Get up on 'em close, I ain't really with the drive-by (get down) Water on me like I got baptized Pull up in the hood, let the Hellcat ghostride (bitch ghostride) And I got your bitch on my right side See you tryna call, phone ringin' like the hotline (hit decline) Strapped on the stage during show time Heard they took his chain, bet a nigga won't take mine (can't take mine) Headshot him when he cross the gun line Everybody strapped, I ain't really gotta use mine (woah, nigga, get down) Gotta analyze Yeah, a nigga still fightin' demon ties Real recognize real, niggas better recognize Look me in my eyes, you can tell that I'm certified (certified) Hurt me to my heart, seen my mama cryin' Lil' bro only happy when you fresh or when the opp dyin' (when the opp die) Yeah, I know I'm good with the punchline But don't make me get up in the field on the frontline (frontline) Superhero 'Cat, hear the engine whine Nephew call my phone, hit the audio FaceTime (FaceTime) Lost my last bitch 'cause I ain't make time Real street runner, yeah, I'm all about a dollar sign (dollar sign) Nigga lose his life tryna take mine Bet I'm doin' life 'fore I let them niggas take mine ('fore I let 'em take mine) All about the money, can't waste time Foot up on the gas, I don't never use the brake line

I'm frontline bout my bruddas So I'm dyin' bout my bruddas Robberies and shootouts I did crime with my bruddas His pain my pain B*tch I'm cryin' with my bruddas B*tch we don't wear no wrinkled clothes But we toatin' that iron bout each other I'm frontline bout my bruddas I'm frontline bout my bruddas Even with a whole career I'll do some time for my bruddas Even with a whole career I'm still gon' slide for my bruddas Sh*t get to going wrong when n*ggas try to slime out each other N*ggas tryna slime out each other N*ggas backstabbers you betta peep them signs fore we cut ya Dirty guns, dirty guns Wipe em down when you touch em 30 guns 30 guns Pipe him down before he rush me Can't let em get close Like you cheat on your b*tch We gon' burn up your clothes Turn his ass to a ghost He beating his feet He gon' f*ck up his toes Funerals, his body stiff they throwing roses Can't trust these h*es These b*tches a setup These h*es gettin' nosey I'm frontline bout my bruddas I got a whole career but still do time bout my bruddas Even with a whole career I'm still gon' slide bout my bruddas Sh*t get to going wrong when n*ggas try to slime out each other I'm frontline bout my bruddas So I'm dyin' bout my bruddas Robberies and shootouts I did crime with my bruddas His pain my pain B*tch I'm cryin' with my bruddas B*tch we don't wear no wrinkled clothes But we toatin' that iron bout each other I'm frontline bout my bruddas I'm frontline bout my bruddas Even with a whole career I'll do some time for my bruddas Even with a whole career I'm still gon' slide for my bruddas Sh*t get to going wrong when n*ggas try to slime out each other I'm frontline bout my bruddas I'm drumline bout my bruddas I ain't gon' drop a bag Ima be the one to avenge one of my bruddas Knock off some limbs for one of my bruddas I provide meals for all of my bruddas We always been up on our own Why would we kneel to them suckers Yea, it ain't no love in this sh*t Dressed like a nerd but ima still thug in this fit You get one time to show me another side Ima kill you quick Waiting for them guys to come slide We gon' spin that sh*t I'm frontline bout my bruddas So I'm dyin' bout my bruddas Robberies and shootouts I did crime with my bruddas His pain my pain B*tch I'm cryin' with my bruddas B*tch we don't wear no wrinkled clothes But we toatin' that iron bout each other I'm frontline bout my bruddas I'm frontline bout my bruddas Even with a whole career I'll do some time for my bruddas Even with a whole career I'm still gon' slide for my bruddas Sh*t get to going wrong when n*ggas try to slime out each other

I wanna talk to you about a fella by the name of Noah I wanna talk to you about a fella by the name- Aah! Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah What? What? I can't be running 'round and steady fuckin' up I stay on my shit when I'm alone, so fuck off I just put a cigarette out on a dead cop Where his backup at? I got a whole pack Bitch, I'm not a demon, I'm a piece of shit You and all your friends can suck my fuckin' dick I like fuckin' all the populations' ears up Heard he thought I dissed him, shot his children just to clear it up What the fuck you said you want from me? I'ma kill myself and everyone you love I'ma start a fuckin' riot in my backyard I'ma force his ass to swallow fuckin' glass shards I stomp the fuck up out his ribcage Snap his fuckin' legs in half and beat him with it I took like thirty shots backstage I got a tolerance, I'm walking on with half a buzz I can't be running 'round and steady fuckin' up I stay on my shit when I'm alone, so fuck off I just put a cigarette out on a dead cop Where his backup at? I got a whole pack Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh Kill the fuckin' masses 'cause they talkin' I want fuckin' blood, I will not bargain Eat my fuckin' dick, though, what's the problem? I'm on a killing spree, bitch I want 'em all dead, bitch I wanna watch that shit, yeah!

Каждый день ты приходишь домой, когда темно Каждый день долго едешь в метро, когда темно А она живет в центре всех городов И ты хочешь быть рядом Но надо ехать домой, уже темно Проснись, это любовь Смотри, это любовь Проснись, это любовь... Проснись, это любовь Смотри, это любовь Проснись, это любовь... Твои родители давно уже спят, уже темно Ты не спишь, ты ждешь, а вдруг зазвонит телефон И ты готов отдать все за этот звонок Но она давно уже спит там В центре всех городов Проснись, это любовь Смотри, это любовь Проснись, это любовь... Проснись, это любовь Смотри, это любовь Проснись, это любовь... Проснись, это любовь Смотри, это любовь Проснись, это любовь... Проснись, это любовь Смотри, это любовь Проснись, это любовь... Проснись, это любовь Смотри, это любовь Проснись, это любовь... Проснись, это любовь Смотри, это любовь Проснись, это любовь... O-o-o-o, o-o-o-o, o-o-o-o, o-o-o-o O-o-o-o, o-o-o-o, o-o-o-o, o-o-o-o, o, o...

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