Xzibit - In My Face Lyrics
(intro)Oooooh...do re mi [xzibit]Fa so la ti do yeah Im doin vocalsIntimate turn the music up, yeah cmon!{beat starts...}Yeah! cmon in, yeah welcomeHaa! yeah! yeah!!Uhh, ya undastand me?Hey yoooooouu... dj mother*****in quik, yeahYou know me, x to the z, yeah (arah!)Ahh, it dont stop, huhh yeahSome new shit, come on...We just want you to bounce toThis shit for a minute, yeahAint no rush...relax yourself...Relieve your stress, here we goYes...Bounce, come on bounce, come on boooounce...{repeat}Put your ***** in my faaaace...And let me lick you till iFeel the taaaaste...[xzibit] (verse one) {1:56}I am the master of the ceremonySo my territory be off limits to gimmicksAnd niggas with wack lyricsAnd tracks that lack spiritsSo pop your collar (pop your collar!)***** a dollar, Im at ya tough and hard to swallowHard act to follow never the role model the what notSet up shots slipknot my way to the top, pa-da pow!Then changed the direction of it (yeah)From the niggas that hate it to niggas that love itWhat choo want from itA reputation a luxurious lifeMaybe find you a hoe that you could transform into a house wifeYou loose stripes when you recite thru your wind pipesWith action cameras and lights and your shit aint tightIts on on sight thug rugged the love of it (yeah)Push it shlingdit shove it in the vein we dopeRemain with smoke, remote with tash and ras kassSix months of full blast *****, gimme dat ass!...ha ha(chorus) {2:42}Put your ***** in my faaace...and ill(let me lick you laaady)Lick you till I feel the taaaste...(would you, would you){repeat 2x}Feel the taste...Feel the taste...of lovin youFeel the taste...Feel the taste...of lovin you[hi-c] (verse two) {3:24}Im a royalty check cashinCoup deville smashin, pretty titty assassinLookin for some actionIf you want compassion, Ill be ***** basshinBaby hit me up like yo, what the ***** happened?was it somethin I did? was it my three kids?You dont love me no more, was it the wave or the wig?Im tryna be nice, so Im sittin there thinkinBut I had to tell the ***** baby your breath be stinkin (ha ha)Niggas, spendin they last, tryna hustle for assYou bought a cadillac truck, but you cant buy gasInsurance is a *****, I hope you dont crashBut when you do, let me buy them rims and slap em on my jagWhen it come to fasion, dont make me start flashinBreak a ***** off, and have that whole tire slashinIm leather, youre leather, together we be clashinQuik! hit em with the chorus, homie start bashin!(chorus) {4:06}Put your ***** in my faaace...and ill(let me lick you laaady)Lick you till I feel the taaaste...(would you, would you){repeat 2x}Feel the taste...Feel the taste...of lovin youFeel the taste...Feel the taste...of lovin you
