COD게임 쪽과 협약 맺으면서 이 게임과 엠 MMLP2 샀을 때 포함된 특별 보너스 트랙입니다. 맨 마지막 트랙.
Druha라고 Duck Down Music Inc의 공동CEO라고 하네요.음악 및 마켓팅쪽 관련된.
Don't Front 이 곡으로 엠쪽하고 연관이 있는듯요.(Druha의 인스타그램 올라옴) NEW사진이라 올려요~
이 분이 피쳐링하신 Buckshot분~ 최근에 녹음한듯 (올렸던 사진)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=LSxtNd_ja6I
영어가사들
[Verse 1]
Used to get, bent, now I represent to the fullest
Pencil is full of insolent bullets
I'm like a Doberman Pinscher, Pitbull and a Rott'
Mixed with a toxic, the plot begins to thicken
I begin to spitting like vintage Pac, demented
Demonic sinister, ever since the the Doc replenished me
The day he gave me that shot when I was just 'bout to quit
So to not see him with me would be a shocking image
And I'm the definition of what a concrete chin is
Cause no matter how many times you sock me in it
And knock me to the canvas, even the boxing critics
Know that if I get off to a rocky start, I'll always have a Rocky finish
Eat me brocoli, spinach, cocky? Nope
But I hope I offended you when I told ya how dope I am at this
And put emphasis on the "dope," so when names come up
In that conversation of who's the dopest, better throw mine in it
And don't mind me, while I remind you of the flow
You won't find anywhere, where it fires and I unload my pen explodes
'til there's no rhymes in it, reload in no time
Let insults fly even sixty seconds that go by, so you know I meant it
In school I was so shy, timid
Two pairs of jean's I'd alternate, bummy clothes, I 'member
Begging my mom for Kmart MacGregors cause they were new
St. Vincent de Paul, those Pony's were used, and no size fitted
But kissed them old days, adios, I did it
They said I was a gimmick, now I'm the one that those guys mimic
Now you fuckers don't wanna go starting no argument
Cause you know I'll win it, name a flow that's more authentic and don't front
[Hook: Buckshot]
Don't front, you know I got you open, kid
[Verse 2 ]
Rest in peace to big proof, you was a beat, you lyrically mirrored me
Molded my flow after you, your spirit’s flowing through me
I love you doody, without you I feel so imcomplete
I’m no king, no need for rose pedals to be thrown at my feet
I’m a thorn in your side, get thrown into a throne
Better watch the fucking tone that you speak
Feel like I’m in the zone, I’m in a whole different league
On my fucking own its just me
No opponents can compete and I’ve never been known to retreat
From beef, beep beep Follow trends or just wallow in defeat
I’m still hungry as fuck but cant even say bon appetite
Cuz I dont know what to eat- fucking microphone or the beat?
Bitch, nobody’s mind works like mine
Its nose to the grindstone time holmes
your minds blown cuz i rhyme like i’m still tryna get signed
up in the ebony showcase with a nine screamin ‘Who the fuck passed you the mic?'
Never asked you to like
my shit from the git'
I’d rather ask you to wipe my ass bitch you had you a nice
run, now take a hike/
I ever meet my match ima strike that bitch first
cuz on the mic I gotta represent the real rappers
The real rappers get the muthafuckin skills crackin
Word to buckshot and dru-ha, why the fuck not
You dont like it? suck a cock
Almost forgot before i signed with the doc
I almost signed with duckdown
Cuz rawkus didnt make no offers
And mother fuck loud they jerked me around so whats up now?
Wow, how much of an asshole would I sound?
Like rub it in while holding some grudge now
[Hook — Buckshot]
You know I got you open kid, Dont front
[Verse 3 ]
Late at night, used to catch a buzz, couldnt write
Now i write the type of shit that make you wipe
But wear diapers cuz you might
Leave a streak
I’m on a streak windshield wipers couldnt wipe
Its hard to decipher which cypher I might jump in tonight
Cuz I’m hyper for something need someone or something thats lightin
A fire under me, its breathin new light
Its like I already died once, I guess some people only live twice
And its funny my days of being broke were so long ago
I lost all concept of money, but you dimes wont get a fucking nickel from me
Oh shit I’m down on one knee, Im having a stroke of genius
Elizabeth, I’m coming to ya HONEY!
Uhh, From boy to man but still make a whore-moan (hormone) like a thyroid gland.
I’m in another category man, dont put me up with them pop stars
I never needed a pat on the back to get at-a-boy (atta boy); pen?
No offense..yes offense, precidents has been set that’ll never get met
Middle finger pressed against moby’s nose
Shout to obie, the curtains closed on my show
[buckshot] but never forget I’m the one you thought wouldnt make it
[Eminem]
You can’t take it OHH!
Got a whole generation of rappers coming up that are nutty with the flow
But convince me you’ve heard, an MC since me whose as good with the fucking
Mincing of words without mixing words
That’ll make you feel like i’m pinching a nerve
Whose as mentally disturbed?
Might as well stick a knife in me inturn- it’ll be like my skin being indian Burned
AHH! bitch there isnt one, when will you learn?
Never been served if memory serves, I battle that until my own recollection Remembers these words.
[Buckshot]
You know I got you open kid, Stop Fronting
You know I got you open, Word Life
# DOPE!! 이 곡..비트도 그렇고 사랑함.
프룹이 언급되서 깜짝 놀람.아..알러뷰두디...
이런..RIP BIG PROOF!!ㅠㅠ
엠은..도대체 얼마나 많은 좋은 곡들을
쌓아두고 앨범에서 컷 해서 버렸을까..