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YOUNG BUCK lyrics : "Say It To My Face"

(feat. Bun B & 8 Ball & MJG)

[Young Buck:]

I'm Sick And Tired of These Same ol' Broke (*##$es
No Job All They Wanna Do Is Smoke Swishes
Get Some Money Hoe Why You Wanna Watch Mine

Ain't No Tellin' What I'm Gon' Be Drivin Next Time
Seven Figga ^!$$% We Don't Bout It Buy No Mo
Pull Up The Paper Work Tell The Owner He Can Go

Walk Like a Pimp (*##$
Talk Like a Soldier
I Got New York ^!$$%s Candy Paintin Up They Rovers

It Say 200 But It Go a Little Over
Not The Corvette The Ferarri Testarossa
We Can Bet On Any Point On The Dice

Pick Em Up
Shake Em Twice
Get Em Girl

Look I'm Nice
I'm So Clean With My G-Unit Kicks On
I Might Be Goin' In When Pimp C Get Home

If You Don't Like Me Say It to My Face
Just Because I Caught a Case Don't Mean You Can't Be Erased


It Must Be The Ice Or The Money That I Make
They Talk Behind My Back But They Won't Say It to My Face
Hoe, Say It to My Face (Yeah), Say It to My Face (Yeah)

They Talk Behind My Back But They Won't Say It to My Face
It Gotta Be The Cars Or The Trips That I Take
That Make em Wanna Hate, Won't You Say it To My Face (*##$

Hoe, Say It to My Face (Yeah), Say It to My Face (Yeah)
They Talk Behind My Back But They Won't Say It to My Face


[Bun B:]
You Can Go Anywhere Cross The US
From North To The South East Mid To The West

Walk Up In The Hardest Hood Ask a ^!$$% Bout Me
They Gon Tell Ya Bun B Straight Motha$#&@in' G'
A Gangsta From His Toes To The Top Of His Fitted

Trillest ^!$$% In The Flesh You Can't $#&@ Wit' It
Got The German Hand Guns They Shoot 2 2 3
Come To Ya Condo n Rip Open Ya Knees

My ^!$$% Please You Don't Want It Save Your Breath
By Yourself Imma Ride Till Ain't No Enemy Is Left
When The Middle Finger ^!$$%s Hit Your Block Like Insurgents

Theres No Deterants Cleanin' Your Clock Like Detergents
Buck They Know They Got Him ^!$$% Please
Why This Pimp I Bet They Die Before They Reach Their First

Motha$#&@in' Sale
I Rep Them Underground Kings $#&@ Boy Pimp And Bun
If It's Action That You Wan't Mah ^!$$% Come Get You Some


It Must Be The Ice Or The Money That I Make
They Talk Behind My Back But They Won't Say It to My Face

Hoe, Say It to My Face (Yeah), Say It to My Face (Yeah)
They Talk Behind My Back But They Won't Say It to My Face
It Gotta Be The Cars Or The Trips That I Take

That Make em Wanna Hate, Won't You Say it To My Face (*##$
Hoe, Say It to My Face (Yeah), Say It to My Face (Yeah)
They Talk Behind My Back But They Won't Say It to My Face


[MJG:]
They Call Me M Dot MJG I Mean That

I'm Packin' Some Weight
They Ain't Talkin Bout Trill Jeans
Cuz They Like To Talk %#@! In They Uniform

But Them ^!$$%s Still Phoney As The Unicorn
And I'll Be Damned If I Run You Bust Tho
They Run Outta Guns Man U So Dumb

You Faker Than A (*##$ Snitchen On The Track
I'm About To Pull a Bun
And Bust A $#&@in' Cap


[8 Ball:]
All Ball Do Is Smoke Weed And Get Bad (*##$es

And If Ya'll Mad At Me For That Then Ya'll ^!$$%s (*##$es
Undercover Groupie ^!$$%s Want Them Stop And Plead
For The Last Time I Don't Smoke Regular Weed
It Don't Matter Where We At Man
We Fire in It Up

Security Don't Stop The Weed From Findin' Us
Industry Dick Suckas Keep Runnin Ya Mouth
And Imma Give Ya Mother$#&@as Something To Talk About

It Must Be The Ice Or The Money That I Make

They Talk Behind My Back But They Won't Say It to My Face
Hoe, Say It to My Face (Yeah), Say It to My Face (Yeah)
They Talk Behind My Back But They Won't Say It to My Face
It Gotta Be The Cars Or The Trips That I Take
That Make em Wanna Hate, Won't You Say it To My Face (*##$

Hoe, Say It to My Face (Yeah), Say It to My Face (Yeah)
They Talk Behind My Back But They Won't Say It to My Face

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