Extra Prolific In Front Of The Kids Lyrics

In Front Of The Kids Lyrics

Sit a little bit closer, who's the man supposed ta



give you that good time feelin on vibes at shows?



Amounts, accounts, how I bounce without



negativity but yet I still turn it out



When I was young I hung among them, that one sex



with thin flats, enough to pump and stuff and then back for more



Drank a little forty, called black women 'whores' (bitch)



Now this shit is still in store



It ain't no harm, you're just an etcetera instead of the



regular, bigger the better, holding your sweaters



Writin your letters, see all this changed



When we're in front of the kids



If none of ya did nothin I'd still be the same



So come borrow some scratch, that's if I'm livin phat



I'm hollerin out the ol school partners but I'm givin back



It makes no difference if a prince were rollin gun



If not then she wouldn't have to run







	[* Toure' scratching *]







Now don't disturb this groove, that I made, you been played



It's fine and smooth, I just was one plus I'm dope and rhymin too/two



This package is complete, some need to stand it



but heavy hand it to the man in demand



Unique, you weak, you freaks, so spit the language I speak



I seek, I cheat when I'm in languishin beats



Up the strip bumpin E-40 & The Click



Sick from jumpin on hoes for numbers, I know you wonder



Why act up in front of the kids but don't sweat it, come on y'all



Use some common sense, put it in your hand, rub it, don't pet it



Confusin, who's in charge?



Choose to race, hold your place, don't lose your mark



Ain't nothin better than the man that can expand



the band of a camera, get the picture, switch ya just to hammer ya



What can I do?



(When we're in front of the kids)



When there ain't no where to run to







	[* Toure' scratching *]