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Honey Don't Front Lyrics - Singles - Grand Puba

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

Aiyyo, check it 

This is how we swing this 

Big kid flavor 

So come on, honey, don't front 

 

So c'mon, honey, don't front 

Honey, don't front 

C'mon, honey, don't front 

(Honey, honey, don't front) 

 

C'mon, honey, don't front 

Honey, don't front 

C'mon, honey, don't front 

(Ha hah, you know what time is it) 

 

C'mon, honey, don't front 

Honey, don't front 

C'mon, honey, don't front 

(C'mon, honey, don't front) 

 

C'mon, honey, don't front 

Honey, don't front 

C'mon, honey, don't front 

(Check it) 

 

No one's home, I'll be there in a sec 

And all I keep thinkin' is wreck, wreck, wreck 

Ding-dong goes the doorbell as I'm straight for the nightie 

She said, "Hold on a sec", to make sure her crib was tidy 

 

I steps in, with the Puba grin 

And I say, "How ya been?', but all I'm thinkin' is skins 

I said, "What's on the agenda for the night?" 

She said, "HBO was boomin' and Foreman was about to fight" 

 

Cool, I'm down to see him drop a body 

So I, dim the lights and it was me and this hottie 

Round one, round two and then the fight was through 

And I was thinkin' all the things that I can do 

 

I threw my arm upon her shoulder, this is what I told her 

"Baby grab ahold-a I'm as solid as a boulder" 

She said, "Stop it!", she tried to change the topic 

I said, "C'mon, honeydip, because you know I wanna knock it" 

 

Then she broke down in tears 

And I've been waitin' for weeks, but weeks feel like years 

"Puba, I thought you was a friend" 

I said, "What are you sayin' hon, I gets no skin?" 

I gave her some advice I put the shit on ice 

And then I told her, yeah yeah 

 

C'mon, honey, don't front 

Honey, don't front 

C'mon, honey, don't front 

(C'mon, honey, don't front) 

 

C'mon, honey, don't front 

Honey, don't front 

C'mon, honey, don't front 

(You know what time is it) 

 

C'mon, honey, don't front 

Honey, don't front 

C'mon, honey, don't front 

(Knock it off, baby, baby, knock it off) 

 

C'mon, honey, don't front 

Honey, don't front 

C'mon, honey, don't front 

(Huh) 

 

See hon was a good friend, I seen her more than just a bend 

(What's a bend?) 

A bend is when you spread the skins 

Why pretend? If honey bend, the God is in 

She called me friend because she didn't want to see the Jim 

 

Now now-now now now just wait a sec 

In cases like this, the Puba usually gets wreck 

But this night I settled for a little rain check 

Before I left I m-m-m'd all on her neck 

 

I like to civilize 'em first before I run up in 

Educate 'em then politely speak upon the skins 

I'm the type of nigga to be careful of a digger 

And I still can't figure how they try to play a nigga 

So, c'mon, honey, cause I know you're not a stunt 

But it ain't no need for you to front 

 

C'mon, honey, don't front 

Honey, don't front 

C'mon honey don't front 

(Honey, don't front) 

 

C'mon, honey, don't front 

Honey, don't front 

C'mon honey don't front 

(Ha hah, you know what I want) 

 

C'mon, honey, don't front 

Honey, don't front 

C'mon, honey, don't front 

(Yeah, yeah, yeah) 

 

C'mon, honey, don't front 

Honey, don't front 

C'mon, honey, don't front 

(Big kid flavor) 

 

Sha ah, sha uh, sha ah 

Sha uh, sha ah, sha uh, sha ah 

Ha hah! This is how we gonna move it on yo 

 

Give me a mic and I'll wreck shit 

'Cause it takes less than a sec for me to wet shit 

But I just do my shows and catch the hoes and wear my 'bauds 

And hang with those who I know are not down low foes 

 

Oh, my Lord! Climb aboard, here's the love train 

Brother tried to hitch a free ride, back off shit stain 

We got the lingo, hon stop look and giggle 

Stud doogie drops a beat and then we watch the ass wiggle 

 

Oh, my good! This is how it should be done 

So c'mon, hon 

I'm not Luther Vandross, Babyface or Freddie Jackson 

That's okay 'cause I still get a piece of the action 

 

Don't worry, honey 'cause we got things covered 

The best thing I left undiscovered 

We can get this 40, step to the corner and get this blunt 

It ain't no need to front 

 

C'mon, honey, don't you, don't, don't, don't 

YaknowhatI'msayin? Let's get it on 

Ha hah, stud doogie, doogie doogie 

Yeah, Ala-ala-alamo, you know how it go 

S.O.S., ha hah 

Yeah, c'mon, c'mon, ha hah 

C'mon, c'mon 

S.D. pumpin' this shit on the reel to reel 

 

Ha hah, let's do it like this 

Yeah, yeah, on the bug out, uh 

Yeah 

Yeah 

Yeah 

 

Ha hah, and you don't stop 

And you won't stop, and you don't stop 

Baby pop, in the thing, knowhati'msayin? 

Big Jeff is in the thing, youknowhati'msayin? 

Ha hah, c'mon, c'mon 

Time to shift 

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