John Cena - Keep Frontin lyrics

(feat. Bumpy Knuckles (Freddie Foxxx))

[Intro / Chorus: Big L sample]

I shoulda been out, I'm de-de-deadly

when I pu-pu-pull the pin out, keep frontin

I'ma try-try-try ya chin out

I knocked a lot-lot-lot-lot out of men out

Keep frontin, I'ma try-try-try ya chin out

I knocked a lot-lot

I knocked a lot-lot-lot out of men out

Keep frontin, keep frontin, keep frontin, keep frontin

[Bumpy Knuckles talking over sample]

Yo

Right now

I wanna teach all you MC's out there

How to be

Effective

Let's ride

[Freddie Foxxx a.k.a. Bumpy Knuckles]

Do y'all know what time it is when everybody game

is everybody else's hustle and everybody's shame

is somebody else's blame, whatever I became

I did it with hot rhymes and a lung full of flame

I never refrain, from loadin up and takin aim

Like chicks flows are different, I never cum/come the same

My mic will be the dame, written or off the brain

I show up with my chest pumpin hard like Notre Dame

I lose then I regain, hustle is in the vein

I'm drinkin protein shakes to muscle up the brain

In the black Chevy Suburban sippin champagne

with champagne, dick out doin the damn thang

We movin in the fast lane, with them black thangs

On the way to the Bronx, to do the ski-mask thang

I don't know what's so funny cause I ain't laughing

The part is for a dead body, guess who's casting

[Chorus]

[John Cena talking over sample]

Alright bro, I'm hearin you

I'ma see what I can do

See how I can rip it

And be, effective

Follow this

[John Cena]

Cena spittin with the Bump Bump Bump for the Knux

Your whole crew gettin dumped dumped dumped with the chumps

We rollin like Donald Trump Trump Trump with the bucks

Your bitch-ass gettin jump jump jumped cause you suck

Follow me, you stick around round round when it's hot

You claimin that you down down down but you not

You try to offer me a pound pound pound you get got

I can't wait to hear the sound sound sound of you shot

You hearin me, it's time to show show show I got plans

That's all you brought you bettter go go go get your mans

A legal hustle, ain't no no fuckin with grams

Stash the heat cause I can throw throw throw with my hands

I'm tellin you, on screen screen screen with these flicks

Catch me on the scene scene scene with three chicks

I fuck like a fiend fiend fiend with three dicks

Fuck a sixteen teen teen I'm just sick

[Chorus]

[Tha Trademarc over sample]

Yeah, what's good fellas

I'm feelin y'all man

Most these cats

Can't engineer, they career

Yeah, Trademarc, bout to

Bout to show y'all

How to be, effective

[Tha Trademarc]

My camou' colors dog they be beige and brown

That shit was all love 'til you cowards came around

With the same ol' sound that's why your payroll down

That's how the game go now that's why you ain't gain ground

Cause you stuck on then dog, you ain't on now

And that's how it's been baby cause you ain't know how

You move your pen lazy maybe or your beats don't pound

I move quicker than the word on the street go 'round

I write down every lesson that my peeps hold down

You let your heat go blaow if you ain't speak profound

I write sixteens down 'til I hit green now

Makin up slang, ain't know what shit mean now

Trademarc, Marc Predka, jot the real name down

You can catch it on every marquee in town

Sayin Trademarc, ain't nobody like you now

Probably sweatin this track dog, go wipe your brow

[Chorus - 2X]

[Bumpy Knuckles]

You see, that's all it takes

Is for a man to make an effort to be, effective

And if you're not, effective... then you're defective

Hahahaha..