Letras:
Up Front Distance

Growing up, growing apart, yet there's still a place here in my heart In which I'll keep for you to fill, our paths will cross, I know they will They

em burn like Earth shiver births, uh If there's any beef I come running like Mertz, uh Word up, eagle street I'm throwing my curve up We take your ice

me, I wanna know what thats 'bout Nigga I know you aint mad, I done came up And If you are, fuck you 'cause I aint changed up The O.G's wanna talk but

what I'm talkin' about Ha ha It's where the goin' get rough [Styles P] Akon [Akon] The tough stay tough [Styles P] Styles P [Akon] Up front Let's

self-destructive for my taste at the time I used to say the more tragic the better the truth is whenever I think of the early 90's your face Comes up

: Love is real, it is not just in novels or the movies It is fact and it is standing here right in front of you So if you open your eyes, oh, what a

go away The distance gets longer But it makes us stronger Should it all come crashing Down around me Would you be there Should I stumble and fall Pick up

HERE WE GO! [Verse 4: The Game] Motherfucker, it's FLIP-MODE, when I come up in the club Throwin up a dub, liftin up a snuff Flipmode be stars, you know

distance pressures away you could be home where I fit in. I'm reminiscing about the days were we didn't care two dirty kids with no shoes and long hair no car but front