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hoj frontliners – tour of duty lyrics

[l.e.g.a.c.y.]
yeah, i got the recipe flow, for all beat cookers
pick and fl!ck my hoes, like these boogers
i’m biz mark nasty, i rip parts from pansies
whoever want it
i go and get it if i’m on it
j.l. win in the end
kind of like the warriors
some won’t be there in the end, like the warriors
ponder that
100% if i’m on a track
10% grit mixed with 10% dis
follow me now, it’s 10% hot bars
swallow me now, it’s 10% lock jaw
10% wildin’, 10% raw talent
slate, i’m k!llin’ it, 10% l.ife e.xperience
10% wordplay, every verse that he say
20% c-cky, the game is like hockey
n.h.l
cause n-ggas hate l.e.g.a.c.y
i raise h-ll, touchin’ fingers make destiny

[sean boog]
it’s my time now
give me your attention
i want all of it
no duckin’ when i spit
when i hit, don’t miss
accurate as chess
maury povich gives to his guests
to determine if the mom is a sl-t
or if the pops is sick
my private is to check
i’m a private investigator
greater than the rest
one breath from the lungs
put craters in your chest, moon man
this world is doomed
and my allegiance is for the heathens
don’t -ssume you can take us out
makin’ an -ss our of you man
me, i’m what i’m gonna be
all grown up at the age of 23
come f-ck with me
trust me, you’ll catch me in your town
things are goin’ too good
i think my teams wore down

[joe scudda]
i’m in the booth with my hat low
you know how that go
the hard sh-t
i’m gonna give you what you ask for
miss and shoot the one
f-ck that, you know the name
know the game, i know the pain like novocaine
i took you out, picture, pulled the frame
i walk in the club and get love
look, n0body even know you came
man, you b-tch made
comparin’ me to you, is like a big -ss machete to a switch blade
so by now
know you can’t win
get five of your people
i bring back ten
and if you bring ten, i’mma bring the whole team
i mean, my motherf-ckers than yo -ss ever seen

[big dho]
hold up
don’t forget about little ole’ me
there’s a problem that you could not see (n-gga)
i’m outta school, better not test me
get the answer like sean boog and oddisee (n-gga)
i got seven on the track with me
six more on the bus
15 from the league of justus
that’s 28 motherf-ckers that’s ready to jump up
if i hear you talkin’ like you want what?
naw really
you can get knocked silly
got many, walkin’ around here badder than billy
and ain’t no question i can roast your crew
spit that oil on you and grill you like my vegetables
as for you
winnin’ ain’t an option so don’t believe that
you a feline p-ssy, i’m a street cat

[chaundon]
it’s my game, gimmie that
i don’t play fair
c-cksucker, change rules when i wanna
servin’ indies and majors
most of them are ink wasters
writin’ nonsense on paper
the best out, runnin’ it now
hall of justus
why the f-ck you think dho put me down?
took it back, half moon in my wig
can’t fit the crown now
i’m so arrogant, my heads too big
there ain’t a ?16-90?
word on the street is i’m the truth
a year later i’m still sealin’ slow leaks
on tour with the lb, signin’ autographs
and i ain’t even drop a f-ckin’ lp
some biters wanna hate
wait a minute, i get it
they were rappers that failed
later on became critics
it ain’t my fault, i’m just that nice
for every word i write, labels should sign me twice
n-gga

h.o.j. [x4]

[big pooh]
ayo f-ck that
h.o.j. is right now
p-ssy n-ggas pipe down, you don’t want it with me
raw dog f-ck sh-t out of beats
it’s our first go round, challenger’s now obsolete
and to think this was so close to not being
brothers ran, put it up, now n-ggas not seein’
rush more than russell
look at the hustle
motherf-ckin’ ain’t tryin’ to tussle
this is rock solid
dope product
flow brolic
i’m a verbal alcoholic in search of help
felt
in every state from city to city
let me sign autographs and cop your girl’s t-tties
simply the best, no if’s or and’s
the league’s +notorious+ like durand durand
i done had it up to here with your bullsh-t scams
we the architects of the new plan

[phonte]
caught him on a cold night, mind wonderin’
a square n-gga so they figured they could corner him
a true capricorn, yeah he on that loner sh-t
but they couldn’t stop tay
a.k.a. the one n-gga you don’t want it with
known to rock mics
each and every time the clock strikes
and quick to tell a n-gga, “you not nice.”
and i ain’t been locked up, down, or shot twice
the only shootin’ i did was shot dice
now that my stock market has doubled in your market place
i’m like lumberg sh-ttin’ on your office sp-ce
just wanna see the world and break bread with my brothers
but these n-ggas wanna drink and throw bottles at each other
it’s sh-t like that that makes me wanna run for cover
tell a n-gga, “pack your sh-t.” straight cut a motherf-cker
but i won’t do it to ’em cause they need this alliance
and deep down a n-gga need guidance
and i understand the pain it give and the feelings of blasphemy
to rock a show to a crowd that’s half capacity
and all the other road sh-t you supposed to figure
but it’s the tour of duty and we all soldiers n-gga
c’mon

[sean boog]
this is our game
here to the end so remember the name
this is our turf
earth to the sun, sh-t the whole universe
this is ours now
shut the f-ck up and sit the f-ck down
this is our sh-t
we don’t miss, all we do is make hits

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