D.M.T & Dahm. & Miles Powers & Teeawgo
D.M.T & Dahm. & Miles Powers & Teeawgo
D.M.T & Dahm. & Miles Powers & Teeawgo & Atwood
D.M.T & Dahm. & Miles Powers & Teeawgo
D.M.T & Dahm. & Miles Powers & Teeawgo
D.M.T & Dahm. & Miles Powers & Teeawgo & Whyandotte
D.M.T & Dahm. & Miles Powers & Teeawgo
D.M.T & Dahm. & Miles Powers & Teeawgo
D.M.T & Dahm. & Miles Powers & Teeawgo
[INTRO - teeawgo]
Ok, ok, ok, D.M.T
No, not dimethyltryptamine
It's Miles Powers, Dahm., and tee’
Yeah, there's power in three
Get your ass to the front
So you can actually see
You punk bitch
[VERSE 1 - Dahm.]
'Bout as greedy as greedy can get
Pass me the spliff the green boy I’m needy as shit
She be appletini sipping sleeping bit
I’m in the islands, Fiji the drip, triple the vibes
If there’s no side door I sneak it past you
Why you step like you someone, mean that’s cool
But when the stress high you run run, see that’s you
I could text my dude and he would tell yall too
That’s some weak shit
Ash out the window how I rep Phoenix
No Joker but I’m on my Joaquin shit
They never ready for a hit like Sharkeisha
Heart all on my t-shirt sleeve, that’s cool
No one fuckin’ with me as general rule
Hear the silence of the lambs when I enter the room
I’m Dolittle like doctor out the medical school
You do little don’t prosper, that’s one hell of a fool
[HOOK - Dahm. & teeawgo]
Do it one time, for the one time
Run it back, let me beat it like a drum line
Said fuck that, let the doves cry
Said fuck that, we the frontline
Do it one time, for the one time
Run it back, let me beat it like a drum line
Said fuck that, let the doves cry
Said fuck that, we the frontline
[VERSE 2 - teeawgo]
Life is a rollercoaster, I'm in the front seat
Arms, legs out the ride, tryna fist bump these
People in the line, I unbuckle my ties
When it comes to the highest point, I jump to the skies
These highs never last, concrete like a bounce house
Reaper got a fat ass, I'm going down south
It ain't all that bad, sonny, flip that frown ‘round
Been hearing these voices in my head in surround sound
Dolby Digital, holy decibels
Life a bitch that don't love me, it's solely physical
I'm steady regressing, doing shit that only a kid would do
I'll make the most of it before I end up old and miserable
Like, you either move or you vamoosh
Got to stay awake, don't hit the snooze when you aloof
I feel like Jack Black, kung fu with the Skadoosh
Got me in the front line, ‘ago grew from the caboose
Now your troops are yelling "Truce!"
[HOOK - Dahm. & teeawgo]
Do it one time, for the one time
Run it back, let me beat it like a drum line
Said fuck that, let the doves cry
Said fuck that, we the frontline
Do it one time, for the one time
Run it back, let me beat it like a drum line
Said fuck that, let the doves cry
Said fuck that, we the frontline
[VERSE 3 - Miles Powers]
They fronting from the back like
That’s funny man, you act wild
But I can’t take you seriously, come here nearer, see
You’re a cheapshotter speak louder ‘fore I wreak havoc
Got that real malice, we’ll rout ‘em, not a peep out ‘em now
They hiding down and out, I’m gon spar without a doubt
Ready for war, ready with swords, ready with all sorts of things
Spears, knives, polearms, yeah the fight full on
Ain't no fear strike all 'em now they like, "Hold up!"
Yeah that's life, you're fucked! Stay silent, don't front
No fun when no blood spilled that's a buzzkill
Had to buzz Dahm. and tee' they some warriors
Plus there's even more of us I'm warning you
Oh that's so adorable, I'll put your little rap up on the fridge
Holy crap you fully grow but still you actin' like a kid, yeah
I ain't tryna son you son, let's have some one on one time
Say it one time, homie we the frontline