Front Street - Swollen Members

The induction of Paris green leaves

What you see with no seams or so it seems

And as it stands it seems that I never land

I sight by laser beam float inches above the sand

Birds prey exit larger than the point of entry

The son to father colossal no mathematical gentry

They sent me without weaponry forced to forge my own Infiltrate fortune five

watch them clone their own

I’ve been blown out of proportion or so it’s been discussed

I blow out physical portions and walk from settled dust

Bring fear to your factory watch your edge crush

Attendance to his session breaks parameters set

Until the audience agrees the medics should be sent

I’m a bad man

baseball battin' your brains like Bam-Bam

Ask me if I give a damn

Never that I’m putting mc’s on front street

My techniques complete when I compete

I’m knocking this one straight out the box so take a seat Getting rich I focus

on strength and never switch

Plus I’m throwing lyrical flames here’s the pitch

You could end up in a ditch that’s already been dug

I came up with crazy kids plus got love from thugs

I’m pulling your plug flat line when you attack mine

I’m up front when most kids they play the backline

Life is real you know how I feel

Even when just taking a walk I got a weapon concealed

For protection you can’t get with this connection

With no direction I’m free form flexin'

Watch your back I do my thing without a question

Now that I’m fully assembled

I’m not likely to be resembled

Be humbled instead of pummeled by the hands that supply The slugs to load

runners

I prevail wonder he the heavy gunner

Dropping from cloud cover

Some who write blood letters are truly bad men

it’s in my best interest to keep them on the other end

Align the hands of the clock at ten to ten

Study in depth the jagged walk of prevail as wind

My sentiments exactly watch me react

You better take a step back or that head will get cracked

Wide open now it’s Mad Child your scoping

I’m hoping to make a couple of mill

Cause once I flip it’s rest in peace I kill

I feast at will, a beast that’s been branded

I fire at random and you can’t stand it

Cause once I start swinging these fists I’m heavy handed

yo we throwing heat puttin' mc’s on front street

turn the volume up a notch we pump beats

for throwing heat putting mc’s on front street

you try to front and get your head lumped from jump street