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michael fulton - don't front (remix) lyrics

[verse 1: michael]
don’t front, motherf-cker
yo, you know who it is
og, mcchill, doctor spin, big m
mr. kick back and relax
mr. just-spit-it-quick
mr. yeah-that’s-f-ckin’-right, your chick is blastin’ my sh-t!
y’know, my name is f-ckin’ michael and it’s seven letter’s long
so is -ssh0l-, broseph, now you know my song
because i don’t care what you think of me
but if you think it, spit it, speak it, then you might just bleed out
motherf-cker, think i’m scared of you?
if you’re gunna front at me, you better front my crew
i’m not a ghetto motherf-cker, but i’ll tell it how it is
i keep it real, homeboy, you think i’m gunna f-ckin’ kid?
pull your glock out, homie- i’ll pull mine out too
i got it loaded with pens, and f-ckin’ paper, dude
i don’t use that f-ckin’ pencil sh-t, i make no mistakes
so, i when i jot it down, b-tch, i write it right on your face
you’re a scared -ss b-tch, and you front like a clown
make a d-ld- shaped balloon and shove it up downtown
you’re a fake -ss emcee, you’re a real wannabe
you’re a fairy motherf-cker that’s afraid of me
you had a whole football team and you couldn’t do sh-t
you added fuel to the fire of the lyrics i spit
i don’t respect you at all, so i won’t say your name
you don’t deserve to be mentioned because this isn’t your game
you used to drive me insane
you f-ckin’ drove me to think
you made me wanna turn on the disposal, shove you down the sink
i’ve got the mind of a k!ller, i got the mind of a saint
so i’ll ignore the little angel if you get in my face
so don’t front

[hook: buckshot]
don’t front
you know i got you open, kid
don’t front
you know i got you open, kid
don’t front
you know i got you open, kid
don’t front
you know i got you open, word

don’t front
you know i got you open, kid
don’t front
you know i got you open, kid
don’t front
you know i got you open, kid
yo, why you frontin’?
you know i got you open, kid

[verse 2: michael]
yeah, that’s right i’m crazy
and i’m made of wires, because i’m a robot
spastic, like rubber bands, i’m elastic in the way i snap back
at you bullies like a motherf-cker just flipped a hat
take off the f-ckin’ sticker, yo – you look like an idiot
i can’t believe you hurt my feelings, sh-t is ridiculous
f-ck the song, f-ck you nerds, you’re just one giant steroid
and a crater facemcgee because your head looks like an asteroid
that’s right; yo, i made a f-ckin’ sp-ce joke
“nerd alert.” sure, whatever, earth folk
i’m above you, i’m a star, f-ckin’ figuraliterally
try your best to wipe my legacy, you’ll never get rid of me
put these raps on the internet so you know my attack
and i probably seem like a megalomaniac
don’t f-ck with me, b-tch or you’ll have a heart attack
i’m good at these slant rhymes; arrest of the cardiac
in this car, i’m the chief, so don’t f-ck with me; pontiac
i follow the stars, but i don’t care for zodiac
but b-tch i need a prozac. haha… yeah

so don’t front…

[hook: buckshot and michael]
don’t front
you know i got you open, kid
don’t front
you know i got you open, kid
don’t front
you know i got you open, kid
don’t front
you know i got you open, word
don’t front

you know i got you open, kid
don’t front
you know i got you open, kid
don’t front
you know i got you open, kid
yo, why you frontin’?
you know i got you open, kid

- michael fulton lyrics

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