Lyrics Looking At The Front Door - Main Source
We
fight
every
night
now
that's
not
kosher
I
reminisce
with
bliss
of
when
we
was
closer
And
wake
up
to
be
greeted
by
an
argument
again
You
act
like
you're
ten
So
immature
I
try
to
concentrate
on
a
cure
And
keep
lookin'
at
the
front
door
Thinkin'
if
I
were
to
evacuate
You'd
probably
be
straighter
than
straight
and
wouldn't
have
so
much
hate
'Cause
you
don't
know
the
pain
I
feel
when
I
see
you
smilin'
And
when
I
roll
up
you
start
wilin'
So
I
front
like
everything's
hunky-dory
But
it's
a
whole
different
story
You
don't
like
the
fact
that
I'm
me
I
don't
put
on
a
show
when
it
comes
time
for
you
to
have
company
And
your
friends
don't
understand
your
choice
of
man
They
speak
proper
while
my
speech
is
from
a
gargabe
can
But
regardless,
you
shouldn't
have
to
be
so
raw
I'm
lookin'
at
the
front
door
I'm
lookin'
at
the
front
door
Baby,
I'm
lookin'
at
the
front
door
I'm
lookin'
at
the
front
door
And
when
you're
with
your
friends,
I
glide
to
the
side
Until
the
spotlight
is
mine
and
never
sabotage
a
good
time
But
when
they're
not
around,
the
fights
commence
I'm
the
one
you're
against
and
it
doesn't
make
sense
'Cause
I'm
the
one
that
you
claim
to
love
for
life
But
all
I
get
is
gray
hairs
and
strife
And
I
can
play
some
ole
stuck-up
rapper
role
And
get
foul
every
time
you
lose
control
But
that's
not
my
order
of
operations
So
I
should
win
an
award
for
lots
of
patience
'Cause
that's
all
a
fella
can
have
With
a
girl
who's
shootin'
up
his
world
like
Shaft
And
I
don't
think
that
I
can
take
it
anymore
I'm
lookin'
at
the
front
door
I'm
lookin'
at
the
front
door
I'm
lookin'
at
the
front
door
I'm
lookin'
at
the
front
door
My
friends
always
tell
me
how
I'm
lucky
to
possess
The
best
looking
girl
in
the
whole
U.S.
But
every
time
you
scream,
you
blow
your
finesse
Tryin'
to
dis
the
Profess-
Or
twenty-four
hours
of
acting
sore
Sometimes
I
wish
you'd
come
down
with
lockjaw
So
I
don't
have
to
take
in
the
breakin'
You
treat
me
like
a
burnt
piece
of
bacon
It
seems
like
just
two
years
Back
when
we
were
bonded
and
not
pierced
But
now
I
keep
itchin'
to
jet
Sitting'
in
the
chair
just
to
stare,
set
To
sprint
Yo,
sweetheart,
you
better
take
a
hint
I
say
it
now
like
I
said
it
before
I'm
lookin'
at
the
front
door
I'm
lookin'
at
the
front
door
I'm
lookin'
at
the
front
door
I'm
lookin'
at
the
front
door
1 He Got So Much Soul (He Don't Need No Music)
2 Snake Eyes
3 Just Hangin' Out
4 Looking At The Front Door
5 Large Professor
6 Just A Friendly Game of Baseball
7 Scratch & Kut
8 Peace Is Not The Word To Play
9 Vamos A Rapiar
10 Live At The Barbeque
11 Watch Roger Do His Thing
12 Just A Friendly Game Of Baseball (Bonus Version)
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