The Front (Interlude)

Now you see me
Can feel me
Heart beatin'
Go screamin'
Get a little drunk
Now all the ladies
Get to the front
Front, front

Now beat it
Bust a baby
Get a little dumb
Start screamin'
Yeah go crazy
Get a little fun
Now back to the front
Front, front

Its all fun and games till you give in
But we're in a game so why not sin
Spin your head till you start shiftin'
Dance your legs till you go out limpin'

All the men go out pimpin'
No room for simpin'
Ladies know when to be sippin'
And all ma homies know how to get 'em drippin'
Stiff, stiff, get to pussy rippin'

Now you see me
Can feel me
Heart beatin'
Go screamin'
Get a little drunk
Now all the ladies
Get to the front
Front, front

Now beat it
Bust a baby
Get a little dumb
Start screamin
Yeah go crazy
Get a little fun
Now back to the front
Front, front

No place for sorrow
Where there aint no tomorrow
Life is what we make it
Could be some horror
Its some magical but tragical happening
So lets go as far as we can go
We only stop for hydration
Nothing to borrow
Back on the lane of the situation
Dancin' is like body motivation
No need for penetration
Its an inflation of an inner war zone

Now you see me
Can feel me
Heart beatin'
Go screamin'
Get a little drunk
Now all the ladies
Get to the front
Front, front

Now beat it
Bust a baby
Get a little dumb
Start screamin
Yeah go crazy
Get a little fun
Now back to the front
Front, front

Back to back
Pass that stack
We both have a Mac
Yours a book
Mines a ten
And you still brag
Conceal your jack
You spit like you quack
We past that
I'm mans of drag
Not of rag-tag

Im a maniac
Not cut of slack
A fuckin' Cadillac
You should see my cloth
And what Im made of
Its on the track
On the wall
In the trash
On the streets
In the hall
In a Rap

She's teasin' but ain't easy
She's pleasin' got me freezin'
She's teasin' but ain't easy
She gets schwifty for a reason