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UNK lyrics : "in yo face"

Chorus:

Eastside (ay), we ready we ready


Westside (ay), we ready we ready


Southside (ay),, we ready we ready

North side (ay), we ready we ready





In yo face ouuuu

Look at em, and get


In yo face ouuu


Don't hate, I got it

In yo face ouuuu


Look at em, and get


In yo face ouuuu

I can't feel my face





Verse 1:




Move dog, I got this hill


You ain't heard, I run this hill

Big ol rappers cleaned up this %#@! (ahhhhh looky here looky here)


In yo face


I'm in the zone now

All of your things go home now


Bet you can't guess who owns now


Play with me now, I'm grown now (in yo face)

DJ Unk #1 in the game


***How can my brother say these rented things


Keeping it real keeping it hood

***And if someone falls, coming up to the game (in yo face)


Never ever let em make him doubt you man


You don't want him to move without you man

***You might be the best come up in the game


Ur on your ground, shortstop man (in yo face)


Under pressure I does this that why the fans just love it

I give them hugs in public (***you over there man)


Yes, I'm a winner, I'm a stay on top


Throw it up cuz this side don't flop

Again n again we won't stop (???




Chorus:




Eastside (ay), we ready we ready

Westside (ay), we ready we ready


Southside (ay),, we ready we ready

North side (ay), we ready we ready




In yo face ouuuu

Look at em, and get


In yo face ouuu

Don't hate, I got it

In yo face ouuuu


Look at em, and get

In yo face ouuuu

I can't feel my face




Verse 2:



I'm starting you on the sideline


How does it feel to be around that pine

***DVS'S you know they shine

You can get there, it'll just take your time


Can't stop this (In yo face)

We poppin bottles (In yo face)

Got top model (In yo face)

Man, I can't feel my face


***According to now, there's part for one

I'll drop back and he gunna run

I think I'd see him rollout


Baby bootleg (pop them hands out)

The side pass gunna blow him out

The whole arena just sold out

Touchdown without time to waste, I do my thang (in yo face)

Can't get my size

***Lose by ten,, swallow up yo pride

We always win close games

***Penetration aint their side thang

***Still I rise to butter your lane

Siren, she aint got no game

Big ol records, we aint goin to change

Where you from what side you claim



Chorus:



Eastside (ay), we ready we ready

Westside (ay), we ready we ready

Southside (ay),, we ready we ready

North side (ay), we ready we ready



In yo face ouuuu

Look at em, and get

In yo face ouuu

Don't hate, I got it

In yo face ouuuu

Look at em, and get

In yo face ouuuu

I can't feel my face

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