Why You Frontin'? - Kool Keith, Kutmasta Kurt, Slimm

Yo wassup this Slim, uh oh you don’t know me now?

So what, I, oh it’s like that, oh okay, okay I see that

I never thought that honey would be playin' I ain’t wid it

Forget it, it really don’t mean much for me to hit it

Check the resume, baby they don’t call me slim for nothin'

Somethin' in her nature had me thinkin' she be frontin'

But last time I checked I had status

But she thinks she’s the baddest black

And I ain’t havin' that, dig it

Baby what’s ya function

'Cause I know you be watchin' me from a far

When I was coolin' at the bar

I am who I are but I ain’t a superstar

It’s like I wasn’t born yesterday, why you tryin' play

Now maybe if I kicked the dummy roll then

You won’t be so cold on the shoulder

But now you best move over

'Cause I’m older then you think, think about it

But now you be the one that’s lookin' dumb

So Keith give 'em some

Honey, tell me wassup, now girl why you frontin'?

Honey, tell me wassup, now girl why you frontin'?

Honey, tell me wassup, now girl why you frontin'?

Honey, tell me wassup, now girl why you frontin'?

Yeah baby, you just fronted on my man

I’m Keith with the ill pack droppin' funk out the Cadillac

Yo Slim, tell her, she ain’t fly need the glass eye

I can see the plastic she don’t us a prophylactic

Hangin' out thinkin' she could meet Wesley

Super star movie star, she pulls up in the average car

A green Pinto, license plate say Sacramento

Who’s the person in da club beggin' for a drink?

Givin' an eye wink to the brother with a gold link

Her friends lookin' at the parkin' lot the silver Benz

I’m a regular nigga I ain’t got no ends

I must be bald look like Bozo The Clown

I’m not your average jerk, you need a job go to work

Honey, tell me wassup, now girl why you frontin'?

Honey, tell me wassup, now girl why you frontin'?

Honey, tell me wassup, now girl why you frontin'?

Honey, tell me wassup, now girl why you frontin'?

Honey, tell me wassup, now girl why you frontin'?

Honey, tell me wassup, now girl why you frontin'?

Back again I’m here I still could be on welfare

You don’t care walin' by, the wind blowin' in your hair

Lookin' for Sylvester, Arnold Schwarzenegger

A Rolls Royce parked, you left your man in his Vega

What kind of class did your mom teach ya home training?

You walkin' home tonight, awe man it’s rainin'

But don’t blame the rain because you’re weave is loose

And your nails are pressed-on 'cause yo I got the juice

To get another one that looks just like ya

So I don’t really sweat the situation, 'cause girl you got me basin'

But how ya like me now, now you know what’s goin' on

I’m not a trick, not a sucker, not a slip word it born

Your game is mad young for a second

I can see if you were maybe 16, you be trippin' nah mean?

But hey, it’s your life you can choose who you wanna

But I’m gonna get to goin' 'cause I’m knowin' how ya flowin'

Ya flowin' is a joke, ya program is broke

So peace girl, I’ll see ya on a later note

Honey, tell me wassup, now girl why you frontin'?

Honey, tell me wassup, now girl why you frontin'?

Honey, tell me wassup, now girl why you frontin'?

Honey, tell me wassup, now girl why you frontin'?

Honey, tell me wassup, now girl why you frontin'?

Honey, tell me wassup, now girl why you frontin'?

Honey, tell me wassup, now girl why you frontin'?

Honey, tell me wassup, now girl why you frontin'?

Yo Keith, let me tell you

I was cold swingin' it with baby girl in the club right

But don’t you know here comes Charles Barkley

Messin' my groove all up

She runnin' over to Chuck because is Benz is silver

And my Mazda’s green

But that’s all cool though because I wasn’t givin' a five cent

For cheese on a Big Mack, it’s all good, yo check this out here

Man, I was pulled up man with my black rag-top

In my orange Volkswagen

Man, with my little mag rims

Man, nobody looked at me