Hell on Earth (Front Lines)

Hell on Earth (Front Lines) Lyrics

Song Hell on Earth (Front Lines)
Artist Mobb Deep
Album Hell on Earth
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[00:00.000] "Hell On Earth (Front Lines)"
[00:09.880] Yo, the saga begins, beget war
[00:13.180] I draw first blood be the first to set it off
[00:15.950] My cause, tap all jaws lay down laws
[00:18.530] We takin what's yours we do jerks rush the doors
[00:21.020] Here come the deez tryin to make breeze and guns toss
[00:23.690] In full force, my team'll go at your main source
[00:26.330] We're not tourists, hit bosses and take hostage
[00:28.950] Your whole setup, from the ground up we lock shit
[00:31.680] Blood flood your eye, fuck up your optics
[00:34.310] Switch to killer instincts for niggaz pop shit
[00:36.930] Yo nigga Noyd what's the topic Nine pound we rocked in
[00:39.810] 96 strike back with more hot shit
[00:42.030] Illuminate my team'll glow like, radiation
[00:44.210] With no time for patient, or complication
[00:46.640] Let's get it done right, my click airtight
[00:49.280] Trapped in a never ending gunfight so niggaz lose stripes
[00:52.060] Or lose life, jail niggaz sendin kites to the street
[00:54.480] Over some beef that wasn't fully cooked, finish em off
[00:57.420] Well done meat, that said twenty-two slug to your head
[01:00.620] Travel all the way down to your leg
[01:02.700] Aiyyo it's hell on earth, whose next or gonna be first
[01:05.730] The projects is front lines, and the enemy is one time
[01:09.520] I ain't gotta tell you
[01:10.970]It's right in front of your eyes [X 2]
[01:23.500] We wreck the QBC, nigga rep yours it's all love
[01:26.220] Milli stacked down, heavenly guarded by hollow tip slug
[01:29.000] Then crack down, on wannabe thugs adapt to gat sound
[01:31.580] And bow down, slow the fuck up, see how my foul now
[01:34.210] Articulate, hittin body parts to start shiftin shit
[01:36.590] Never hesitant, it's the crack game unlimited
[01:39.570] Summon rasta we can do this, forever infinite
[01:41.990] Then reminesce, twenty years later how we was gettin it
[01:44.360] Either with me go against the grain you better hit me
[01:46.990] Leggin me or robbin me niggaz better body me
[01:49.680] Cause it's a small world and niggaz, talkin like bitches
[01:52.200] Bitches singin like snitches, pointin you out in pictures
[01:55.180] Cause she rep the QBC faithfully, playa hatin me
[01:58.340] All that bullshit, is just makin me
[02:00.350] More the better, then concentrate on gettin chedda
[02:02.730] If shorty set you up you better dead her, I told you
[02:05.340] Shape and mold you, Sun you, then I hold you
[02:08.330] Like a pimp mind control you double edge blow you
[02:10.610] It'll be I, like I'm supposed to, the click is coastal
[02:13.740] International to local, Bacardi mix physically fix
[02:17.270] Hit you with shit, that'll leave a loose nigga stiff
[02:20.150] Probably thick, Son I solved em
[02:21.530] Pulled him in my world then evolved him to chaos
[02:24.310] Walk the beat like, around the way cops the average pitstop
[02:27.290] QBCity GodFather Part III, Gotti Gambino
[02:30.220] And Ty Nitty, Scarface rest in peace
[02:33.620] whose next or gonna be first
[02:34.980] The projects is front lines, and the enemy is one time
[02:38.820] I ain't gotta tell you
[02:40.390]It's right in front of your eyes[X 2]
[02:52.920] Yo, the heavy metal king hold big shit, with spare clips
[02:55.950] You seein clips when the mac spit your top got split
[02:58.630] Layin dead with open eyes close his eyelids
[03:01.010] Turn off his lights switch to darkness, cause deep in the abyss
[03:03.480] Is street life, blood on my kicks, shit on my knife
[03:05.860] Youse the wild child, kid cold turnin men into mice
[03:08.490] I was born to take power leave my mark on this planet
[03:11.520] The Phantom of Crime Rap, niggaz is left stranded
[03:14.300] Shut down your operation, closed for business
[03:17.080] Leave a foul taste in your mouth, like Guinness
[03:19.350] POW niggaz is found MIA
[03:22.180] We move like the special forces, green beret
[03:24.770] Heavily around my throat, I don't play
[03:27.290] Shit brand new, back in eighty-nine, the same way
[03:29.730] The God P walk with a limp see, but simply
[03:32.310] To simplify shit, no man can go against me
[03:35.190] Test me you must be bent G, don't tempt me
[03:38.050] I had this full clip for so long, it needs to empty
[03:40.380] The reason why it full for so long, cause I don't waste shit
[03:43.220] You properly hit, blood in your mouth, so you could taste it
[03:45.810] Quiet as kept, I lay back and watch the world spin
[03:48.440] I hear thugs, claimin that they gonna rob the Mobb
[03:51.150] When they see us, I tell you what black, here's the issue
[03:53.620] It's a package deal, you rob me, you take this message
[03:56.500] Along with that, I ain't your average cat
[03:58.780] Fuck rap, I'm tryin to make CREAM and that's that
[04:01.600] Whatever it takes however it gots to go down
[04:04.330] Four mikes on stage a motherfuckin four pound
[04:06.960] Speakers leakin out sound and niggaz leakin on the ground
[04:09.680] I could truely care less the God will get his
[04:12.170] Regardless blow for blow let's find out who wear hardest
[04:14.440] This rap artist used to be a stickup artist
[04:17.330] Sometimes I test myself see if I still got it
[04:19.750] A live nigga stay on point never diss
[04:22.140] Regard shit or forget the essence, from which I emerged
[04:25.170] P is sick, so save that bullshit for the burbs
[04:27.130] Live up to my word, if I got beef, niggaz comin in herds
[04:30.480] We flush through your click get purged
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