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Don’t Front Lyrics – Eminem

Don’t Front Lyrics is the latest song released by Eminem (feat. Buckshot). Don’t Front Song by Eminem: “Don’t Front” is a brand new Song, sung by Eminem and Buckshot. ​Don’t Front Song was written by ​​​​​Katalyst, Buckshot, Eminem, Ken Lewis, and Brent Kolatalo, and the music was produced by​ ​Katalyst.

Songs Credit :

Song – Don’t Front Lyrics

Artist – Eminem (feat. Buckshot)

 

Song:Don’t Front
Album:The Marshall Mathers LP 2 (Expanded Edition)
Band/Singer:Eminem & Buckshot
Lead Vocals:Eminem & Buckshot
Written By:Katalyst, Buckshot, Eminem, Ken Lewis & Brent Kolatalo
Music Produced By:Katalyst
Music Label:Aftermath Entertainment & Interscope Records
Featuring Artist:Buckshot
Release Date:
November 3, 2023

 

Don’t Front Lyrics

 

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 Spittin’ Like Vintage Pac
Demented, Demonic, Sinister
Ever Since The Doc’ Replenished Me
The Day He Gave Me That Shot When I Was Just About To Quit
So To Not See Him With Me Would Be A Shockin’ 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 Boxin’ Critics
Know That If I Get Off To A Rocky Start, I’ll Always Have A Rocky Finish
Eat Me Broccoli, 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
When It Fires And I Unload, My Pen Explodes
’til There’s No Rhymes In It, Reload In No Time
Let Insults Fly Every Sixty Seconds That Go By, So You Know I Meant It
In School I Was So Shy, Timid
Two Pairs Of Jeans I’d Alternate, Bummy Clothes, I ‘member
Beggin’ My Mom For K-mart Macgregors
‘Cause Those Were New, St. Vincent De Paul
Those Pony’s Were Used, And No Size Fitted
But Kissed Them Old Days, Adiós, I Did It
They Said I Was A Gimmick
Now I’m The One That Those Guys Mimic
Now You Fu*kers Don’t Wanna Go Startin’ No Argument
‘Cause You Know I’ll Win It
Name A Flow That’s More Authentic, And Don’t Front

Don’t Front, You Know I Got You Open, Kid
Don’t Front, You Know I Got You Open, Kid
Don’t Front, You Know I Got You Open, Kid
Don’t Front, You Know I Got You Open, Word
Don’t Front, You Know I Got You Open, Kid
Don’t Front, You Know I Got You Open, Kid
Don’t Front, You Know I Got You Open, Kid
Yo, Why You Frontin’?
You Know I Got You Open, Kid

Rest In Peace To Big Proof
You Was A Beast, You Lyrically Mirrored Me
Molded My Flow Off Of You, Your Spirit’s Flowin’ Through Me
I Love You, Doody, Without You I Feel So Incomplete
I’m No King, No Need For Rose Petals To Be Thrown At My Feet
I’m A Thorn In Your Side, Get Thrown Into A Throne
Better Watch The Fu*kin’ Tone That You Speak
Feel Like I’m In The Zone, I’m In A Whole Different League
On My Motherfu*kin’ Own, It’s Just Me
No Opponents Can Compete

And I’ve Never Been Known To Retreat
From Beef, Be Beat, Follow Trends Or Wallow In Defeat
I’m Still Hungry As Fu*k, But Can’t Even Say “Bon Appétit”
‘Cause I Don’t Know What To Eat
Fu*kin’ Microphone Or The Beat
B!tch, Nobody’s Mind Works Like Mine
It’s Nose To The Grindstone Time, Holmes, Your Mind’s Blown
‘Cause I Rhyme Like I’m Still Tryna Get Signed
Up In The Ebony Showcase
With Denaun Screamin’ “Who The Fu*k Passed You The Mic?”
Never Asked You To Like My Shit From The Get
I’d Rather Ask You To Wipe My Ass, B!tch
You Had You A Nice Run, Now Take A Hike
I Ever Meet My Match, I’ma Strike That B!tch First
‘Cause On The Mic I Gotta Represent The Real Rappers
The Real Rappers Get Their Mothafu*kin’ Skills Crackin’
Word To Buckshot And Dru-ha, Why The Fu*k Not?
You Don’t Like It? Suck A Cock, Almost Forgot
Before I Signed With The Doc, I Almost Signed With Duck Down
‘Cause Rawkus Didn’t Make No Offers, So Mothafu*k Loud
They Jerked Me Around, So What’s Up Now?
Wow, How Much Of An Asshole Would I Sound Like
Rubbin’ It In And Holdin’ Some Grudge Now? But Don’t Front

Don’t Front, You Know I Got You Open, Kid
Don’t Front, You Know I Got You Open, Kid
Don’t Front, You Know I Got You Open, Kid
Don’t Front, You Know I Got You Open, Word
Don’t Front, You Know I Got You Open, Kid
Don’t Front, You Know I Got You Open, Kid
Don’t Front, You Know I Got You Open, Kid
Yo, Why You Frontin’?
You Know I Got You Open, Kid

Late At Night, Used To Catch A Buzz, Couldn’t Write
Now I Write The Type Of Shit To Make You Wipe
But Wear Diapers, ‘Cause You Might Leave A Streak
I’m On A Streak, Windshield Wipers Couldn’t Wipe
It’s Hard To Decipher What Cypher I Might Jump In Tonight
‘Cause I’m Hyper Or Somethin’
Needin’ Someone Or Somethin’ Is Lightin’
This Fire Under Me, It’s Breathin’ New Life
It’s Like I Already Died Once
I Guess Some People Only Live Twice, And It’s Funny
My Days Of Being Broke Were So Long Ago
I Lost All Concept Of Money
But You Dimes Won’t Get A Fu*kin’ Nickle From Me
Oh Shit, I’m Down On One Knee
I’m Havin’ A Stroke Of Genius—Elizabeth,
I’m Comin’ To You, Honey
From Boy To Man

And Still Make A Whore Moan, Like A Thyroid Gland
I’m In Another Category, Man
Don’t Group Me Up With Them Pop Stars
I Never Needed A Pat On The Back To Get At A Boy, Band
No Offense? Yes Offense
Precedents Has Been Set That’ll Never Get Met
Middle Finger Pressed Against Moby’s Nose
Shouts To Obie, The Curtains Closed On My Show
But Never Forget That I’m The One You Thought Wouldn’t Make It
You Can’t Take It, Oh

Got A Whole Generation Of Rappers Comin’ Up
That Are Nutty With The Flow, But Convince Me You’ve Heard
An Mc Since Me Who’s As Good With The Fu*kin’ Mincing Of Words
Without Mincing Words That’ll Make You Feel Like I’m Pinching A Nerve
Who’s As Mentally Disturbed
You Might As Well Stick A Knife In Me And Turn
It’ll Be Like My Skin Bein’ Indian Burned, Hah
B!tch, There Isn’t One, When Will You Learn?
Never Been Served, If Memory Serves
I’d Battle That ’til My Own Recollection Remembers These Words

You Know I Got You Open Kid (Don’t Front), Don’t Stop Frontin’
You Know I Got You Open, Word Life

 

 

don’t front lyrics  eminem (feat. buckshot)

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