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Krs One

Genres: Hip-Hop

Stop Frontin' Lyrics - Krs One

Bo! Boom bye bye, hip-hop will never die 

Despite the fact that I'm fly I'm never dry 

You could beat me, cheat me, when you meet me try to defeat me 

But nevertheless you'll have stress, cause I don't rest 

You want to know what my problem is, if you're curious?? 

I take this hip-hop shit too serious!! 

I forget that other rappers ain't true to this 

So when they grab the mic I get hyped like LET'S DO THIS!! 

All my rhymes are fat, while rappers are skimpy, wimpy 

So I simply chew they crew like a Blimpie 

Skip me when you dissin, skip me when you on a ego mission.. 

I blow up, like nitroglycerin! 

You better tune in to Teddy Ted 

"Yo stop frontin', and use your head" 

 

Well if you ain't called it hip-hop, there's a door, I ain't stoppin 

I got more flavors than Baskin Robbins! 

I flash the funky fresh flavors force-fully 

Freak the phonies and flip philosophy constantly (true!) 

That reminds me, rappers rock drip-drop 

Not hip-hop, they want to SING and all dem ting 

Thank God KRS is still rappin; all that "ooh I love you baby" 

and "blink blink blink" - this ain't happenin 

 

Yo this is curtains for these rappers that be frontin on the next man 

Lookin down at brothers just because they gettin checks and 

haven't got a skill but they're LARGE on the hum-bum 

You want to step to Kid Capri, COME COME COME!! 

I break em up, just for actin like a superstar 

Around the way, we got a neighborhood trooper car 

We ride by, and spray your crew, and your honies too 

And rip you open and drink your blood like a Mountain Dew 

 

I descend to lend a friend a helping hand 

to stop a trend, again and again and again, I just can't say when 

I beg to confess my sins to other men 

Reverands guard lips, within there I'll begin 

I'll always win, over-sakin 

The party is ripped, without a hit or with a hit I'm rippin shit 

You must admit, I'll never quit the lyrics I flip 

I'm tough like licorice, battlin Kid Capri? It's ridiculous 

We come to the party inconspicuous.. 

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