Front Line

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    [VERSE 1: DCQ]
    On urbain terrain I strive to maintain
    Stress is strain with a whole heap of pain
    A lotta fuckin games that I can't seem to win
    I'm livin in the land of sin
    I close my eyes and I count to 10'000
    Shit is still fucked up down in public housing
    Turn on the TV just to see my man on the news
    No job, but he had a pair of $100 shoes
    So I get my head ready cause I know where I'm at
    I got good sense and now I need a 1'000 gats
    Cause times in America is all out of order
    You gotta pay just to get good drinkin water
    They goin bucknuts and I ain't tryina hear it
    The end ain't near, it's here
    I stay cool in the Babylon swelter
    Bout to build a house with a fuckin bomb shelter
    Cause it's a lotta smilin faces out here and I don't trust em
    Muthafuckas make a wrong move and I'ma bust em
    I'm sleepin on the floor with my nines by the door
    War ain't fair, it's war
    Front line, muthafucka

    [Mos Def]
    You can never underestimate your enemy
    You gotta realize there's people who wake up 6 AM in the morning to jog
    Running for their life cause they underestimate...

    [VERSE 2: Ces]
    Shit in here is gettin kinda warm
    Muthafuckas didn't know that I had this for em
    I'm spittin buckshots and you could all get dropped
    Muthafuck a vest, I'm takin all headshots
    It's the great beat breaker, Brakalak jacker
    Dominant genes, son, it gets no blacker
    You're scared, bitch, as is with the style you lack
    I'm havin reoccurin dreams of blowin out your back
    So take that ( *gunshot* ) and that ( *gunshot* )
    And that ( *gunshot* ) and that ( *gunshot* )
    I'm as hard as it gets, you can't sit where I sat
    Roll with a ill crew, pack a big god jewel
    I ain't the bitch steady tryina get a new hairdo
    (Ooh) Look, you ain't gotta like it, cause shit is real
    I'ma say how I feel, the truth must be revealed
    Your eyes wide open and you still can't see
    Steady smokin blunts talkin bout I'm free
    Spend all of your time sleepin with the enemy
    Doin dumb shit that you seen on TV
    Can't get caught up in the hocus pocus
    Times is so hopeless, I gotta keep focus
    And I'ma do whatever it takes
    Cause shit ain't easy, but that's the breaks
    Times is too wild to smile
    I'm ready, get it on, son, you know my style
    Can't clown cause I'm down for mine
    From now to '99, frontline, muthafucka

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    [Mos Def]
    It's no room for fear
    We givin these heads the respect and the credit that they don't deserve
    Youknowmsayin?
    That's why they don't respect us
    When we start to realize who we are
    then we can clearly see who they are

    [VERSE 2: Mos Def]
    Originality is now a yummy soundbite
    Everything sounds aight but trite, but it don't sound right
    Treadin over urban terrain is a great source of pain
    But it's the path that I chose, so I can't complain
    If I get honory, pardon me, gems and gents
    I'm on a mission in the very literal fuckin sense
    If heads don't understand it's of no consequence
    Cause not everyone is worthy to hold my confidence
    In a world so clandestine I stand frontline
    [?] motion and mad explosion
    The vision descension and massive tension
    Stiflin congestion and no progression
    I try to keep on lookin at the prize
    But I'm steady wipin blood out my eyes
    Mr. Charlie kill your pops and rape your mother
    Now we fuckin turn around and shoot each other?
    Run for cover, well that ain't a fuckin option
    I'm comin through head first, I ain't stoppin
    Suckers want beef cause I speak on these topics
    But don't sleep, I'm keepin heat like the tropics
    A full clip and my hand on my dick
    I'm like a muthafuckin elephant, I don't forget shit
    From Medgar Evers down to Emmet Till
    Black bodies swingin from trees outlining American hills
    Talk all that racism shit if you want to
    But white man, I don't trust you, and I will bust you
    Even if you try to act trife
    It's the M-o-s loced out for life
    100 years ago you brought the rah-rah
    Now it's recycled in Kumbaya
    And I ain't goin out like a punk
    You say holier than thou, well you can call it what you want
    No slippin, I gotta stay aware
    I'm too prepared to be steppin out scared
    Brothers' eyes are watchin, can't go out like a sucker
    Mos Def is in another frontline muthafuckas

    [Mos Def]
    Victory is the only choice
    There's no other alternative but victory
    And the only way to be victorious is to understand your enemy
    You have to understand that they're fighting to survive
    But we are fighting to live
    They're fighting for something totally different
    The differences are great
    And we have to realize that their time is up
    And if they're desperate...
    A desperate enemy should not be hard-pressed because he has nothing to lose
    and he will take you to hell with him
    So you either to win or you fight to die
    Fight to win or you fight to die

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