[00:00.000]"Hell On Earth (Front Lines)" [00:09.880]Yo, the saga begins, beget war [00:13.180]I draw first blood be the first to set it off [00:15.950]My cause, tap all jaws lay down laws [00:18.530]We takin what's yours we do jerks rush the doors [00:21.020]Here come the deez tryin to make breeze and guns toss [00:23.690]In full force, my team'll go at your main source [00:26.330]We're not tourists, hit bosses and take hostage [00:28.950]Your whole setup, from the ground up we lock shit [00:31.680]Blood flood your eye, fuck up your optics [00:34.310]Switch to killer instincts for niggaz pop shit [00:36.930]Yo nigga Noyd what's the topic Nine pound we rocked in [00:39.810]96 strike back with more hot shit [00:42.030]Illuminate my team'll glow like, radiation [00:44.210]With no time for patient, or complication [00:46.640]Let's get it done right, my click airtight [00:49.280]Trapped in a never ending gunfight so niggaz lose stripes [00:52.060]Or lose life, jail niggaz sendin kites to the street [00:54.480]Over some beef that wasn't fully cooked, finish em off [00:57.420]Well done meat, that said twenty-two slug to your head [01:00.620]Travel all the way down to your leg [01:02.700]Aiyyo it's hell on earth, whose next or gonna be first [01:05.730]The projects is front lines, and the enemy is one time [01:09.520]I ain't gotta tell you [01:10.970]It's right in front of your eyes [X 2] [01:23.500]We wreck the QBC, nigga rep yours it's all love [01:26.220]Milli stacked down, heavenly guarded by hollow tip slug [01:29.000]Then crack down, on wannabe thugs adapt to gat sound [01:31.580]And bow down, slow the fuck up, see how my foul now [01:34.210]Articulate, hittin body parts to start shiftin shit [01:36.590]Never hesitant, it's the crack game unlimited [01:39.570]Summon rasta we can do this, forever infinite [01:41.990]Then reminesce, twenty years later how we was gettin it [01:44.360]Either with me go against the grain you better hit me [01:46.990]Leggin me or robbin me niggaz better body me [01:49.680]Cause it's a small world and niggaz, talkin like bitches [01:52.200]Bitches singin like snitches, pointin you out in pictures [01:55.180]Cause she rep the QBC faithfully, playa hatin me [01:58.340]All that bullshit, is just makin me [02:00.350]More the better, then concentrate on gettin chedda [02:02.730]If shorty set you up you better dead her, I told you [02:05.340]Shape and mold you, Sun you, then I hold you [02:08.330]Like a pimp mind control you double edge blow you [02:10.610]It'll be I, like I'm supposed to, the click is coastal [02:13.740]International to local, Bacardi mix physically fix [02:17.270]Hit you with shit, that'll leave a loose nigga stiff [02:20.150]Probably thick, Son I solved em [02:21.530]Pulled him in my world then evolved him to chaos [02:24.310]Walk the beat like, around the way cops the average pitstop [02:27.290]QBCity GodFather Part III, Gotti Gambino [02:30.220]And Ty Nitty, Scarface rest in peace [02:33.620]whose next or gonna be first [02:34.980]The projects is front lines, and the enemy is one time [02:38.820]I ain't gotta tell you [02:40.390]It's right in front of your eyes[X 2] [02:52.920]Yo, the heavy metal king hold big shit, with spare clips [02:55.950]You seein clips when the mac spit your top got split [02:58.630]Layin dead with open eyes close his eyelids [03:01.010]Turn off his lights switch to darkness, cause deep in the abyss [03:03.480]Is street life, blood on my kicks, shit on my knife [03:05.860]Youse the wild child, kid cold turnin men into mice [03:08.490]I was born to take power leave my mark on this planet [03:11.520]The Phantom of Crime Rap, niggaz is left stranded [03:14.300]Shut down your operation, closed for business [03:17.080]Leave a foul taste in your mouth, like Guinness [03:19.350]POW niggaz is found MIA [03:22.180]We move like the special forces, green beret [03:24.770]Heavily around my throat, I don't play [03:27.290]Shit brand new, back in eighty-nine, the same way [03:29.730]The God P walk with a limp see, but simply [03:32.310]To simplify shit, no man can go against me [03:35.190]Test me you must be bent G, don't tempt me [03:38.050]I had this full clip for so long, it needs to empty [03:40.380]The reason why it full for so long, cause I don't waste shit [03:43.220]You properly hit, blood in your mouth, so you could taste it [03:45.810]Quiet as kept, I lay back and watch the world spin [03:48.440]I hear thugs, claimin that they gonna rob the Mobb [03:51.150]When they see us, I tell you what black, here's the issue [03:53.620]It's a package deal, you rob me, you take this message [03:56.500]Along with that, I ain't your average cat [03:58.780]Fuck rap, I'm tryin to make CREAM and that's that [04:01.600]Whatever it takes however it gots to go down [04:04.330]Four mikes on stage a motherfuckin four pound [04:06.960]Speakers leakin out sound and niggaz leakin on the ground [04:09.680]I could truely care less the God will get his [04:12.170]Regardless blow for blow let's find out who wear hardest [04:14.440]This rap artist used to be a stickup artist [04:17.330]Sometimes I test myself see if I still got it [04:19.750]A live nigga stay on point never diss [04:22.140]Regard shit or forget the essence, from which I emerged [04:25.170]P is sick, so save that bullshit for the burbs [04:27.130]Live up to my word, if I got beef, niggaz comin in herds [04:30.480]We flush through your click get purged [04:34.060].........