Diabolic - Frontlines Lyrics

Frontlines by Diabolic

[Diabolic]



Forget what you knew

Welcome to the muthafuckin battlefield



[Diabolic: Verse 1]



I two-step with Lucifer and ever since i started danciní

Iíve walked a fine line between Einstein and Charles Manson

Starvin' in this famine with my stomach growlin'

Like someone shouting a hundred thousand times louder than thunder poundin'

Fuck around and Iíll punch youíre mouth in

Iím king of the mountain with my life in this project like its public housing

Counting on the fact i fire bomb entire songs

And wonít stop until the worlds inside my palm like Viacom

Diabolic Iíll supply the higher wattage via fibre optic wire

Until you acquire some kinda knowledge

Cozí life made me grow wiser than old-timers

Hot-headed like the ghost rider behind a slow driver

Sole survivor flowiní lavaís second nature

So donít test its best to save youíre breath like respirators

Iíll throw a punch at youíre ribs that gives you're lungs asthma

And has you pouring out youíre guts faster than Dutch Masters

Drunk bastard past the point of no return

Like Denzel trickin' Ethan Hawke into smokiní sherm

Judgement overturned held in court like Mordecai

Mortalize when i make statues bleed and portraits cry

Iíll go to war for mine Rebel Army guard the border

Iím in the trenches barkiní orders like Iím Sergeant Slaughter

Pray to Jesus H for mercy and plead youíre case

Cozí on the frontlines youíre dead the second that you see my face!



[Hook: Immortal Technique]



This is the frontline this is the dead-zone barely alive or in a box is how you head home

This is the frontline this is the life that i chose i thought i told you muthafuckas to lock and load



[Hook: Diabolic]



This is the frontline this is the dead-zone barely alive or in a box is how you head home

This is the frontline this is the life that i chose i thought i told you muthafuckas to lock and load



[Immortal Technique: Verse 2]



Yeah



They said that the success of my music was theoretic

But my revenge is sweet enough to murder diabetics

Eugenics procter and gamble credit racial science

Couldn't produce a more aggressive intellectual giant

Nephilim bury em' with the bullets left in them

My heart is blacker than the children of Thomas Jefferson

Blacker than back in the days of tar and featherin

A cancerous endocrine the eagle-ass American

The hatchet and the sticks the fascist emblem

You could call it "Conspiracy Theory"

I don't give a muthafuck you could get your mother fucked

National security's a code-word for cover-up

Hold that down I look at character

Never let the color get to ya

I got white Revolutionaries like Muslims in Chechnya

Percussion thumpin' like the Russian Mafia over ya

But even they know what it's like when you fighting for "Sloboda"

So whether Slavic or Islamic vodka/gin tonic

Drunken fantasies are cool son but here's the grim logic

You niggas wanna play industry and starve to be rich

Until they fuck you for millions like Paul McCartney's bitch

My lions live inside a box like Jumanji

Sikh niggaz that'll stab you up like Indira Gandhi

So never desecrate the space on which I meditate

My thoughts rip through tank-armored metalplates

And start to *resonate* to the spot where Moses caused the sea to seperate

The place that the Prophet Muhammad started to levitate

The exact moment that Jesus rose dead awake

And Siddhartha became the Buddha that regenerates

Half a bar over but I bring it home colder than dead soldiers

Soul controler holder of knowledge so fuck dianetics

I'm like the whole library in Kemet with Annunaki genetics!



[Hook: Diabolic]



This is the frontline this is the dead-zone barely alive or in a box is how you head home

This is the frontline this is the life that i chose i thought i told you muthafuckas to lock and load



[Hook: Immortal Technique]



This is the frontline this is the dead-zone barely alive or in a box is how you head home

This is the frontline this is the life that i chose i thought i told you muthafuckas to lock and load!



[Outro: Immortal Technique]



Yeah muthafuckaz

Immortal Technique / Diabolic

This is the Frontline the people first; one time

32... and a little somethin ahahaha

33 Degrees muthafucka go home and figure it out...
Copyright : MusiXmatch
Correct these Lyrics
download txt

Most Searched
Diabolic Lyrics

 Sweetslyrics Charts

Sweetslyrics Poll
do you think there should be a big deal in age difference?