Young Buck - Say It To My Face Lyrics
(feat. 8ball & Mjg, Bun B)[young Buck]I'm Sick And Tired Of These Same Ol' Broke *****esNo Job All They Wanna Do Is Smoke SwishasGet Some Money Hoe Why You Wanna Watch MineAin't No Tellin' What I'm Gon' Be Drivin Next TimeSeven Figga Nigga We Don't Buy The Bar No MoPull Up The Paper Work Tell The Owner He Can GoWalk Like A Pimp *****Talk Like A SoldierI Got New York Niggas Candy Paintin Up They RoversIt Say 200 But It Go A Little OverNot The Corvette The Ferarri TestarossaWe Can Bet On Any Point On The DicePick Em UpShake Em TwiceGet Em GirlLook I'm NiceI'm So Clean With My G-unit Kicks OnI Might Be Goin' In When Pimp C Get HomeIf You Don't Like Me Say It To My FaceJust Because I Caught A Case Don't Mean You Can't Be ErasedIt Must Be The Ice Or The Money That I MakeThey Talk Behind My Back But They Won't Say It To My FaceHoe, 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 FaceIt Gotta Be The Cars Or The Trips That I TakeThat Make Em Wanna Hate, Won't You Say It In 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 UsFrom North To The South East Mid To The WestWalk Up In The Hardest Hood Ask A Nigga Bout MeBet They Tell Ya Bun B Is Straight Motha*****in' G'A Gangsta From His Toes To The Top Of His FittedTrillest Nigga In The Flesh You Can't ***** Wit' ItGot The German Hand Guns They Shoot 2 2 3Bust Through Ya Condo N Rip Open Ya Knees (rip Open Ya Knees)My Nigga Please You Don't Want It Save Your BreathBy Myself Imma Ride Till No Enemy Is LeftWhen The Middle Finger Niggas Hit Your Block Like InsurgentsTheres No Deterants From Us Cleanin' Your Clock Like DetergentsBuck They Don't Think I Am Nigga PleaseWhy This Pimp I Bet They Die Before They Reach Their FirstMotha*****in' SaleI Rep Them Underground Kings ***** Boy Pimp And BunIf It's Action That You Wan't Mah Nigga Come Get You SomeIt Must Be The Ice Or The Money That I MakeThey Talk Behind My Back But They Won't Say It To My FaceHoe, 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 FaceIt Gotta Be The Cars Or The Trips That I TakeThat Make Em Wanna Hate, Won't You Say It In 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 MeanI'm Packin' Some WeightThey Ain't Talkin Bout Trill JeansCuz They Like To Talk Shit In They UniformGuess What Them Niggas Still Phoney As The UnicornAnd I'll Be Damned If I Run You Bust ThoThey Run Outta Guns Man U So DumbYou Faker Than A ***** Snitchen On The TrackI'm About To Pull A BunAnd Bust A *****in' Cap[8 Ball]All Ball Do Is Smoke Weed And Get Bad *****esAnd If Ya'll Mad At Me For That Then Ya'll Niggas Some *****esUndercover Groupie Niggas Want Them Stop And PleadFor The Last Time I Don't Smoke Regular WeedIt Don't Matter Where We At ManWe Fire In It UpSecurity Don't Stop The Weed From Findin' UsIndustry Dick Suckas Keep Runnin Ya MouthAnd Imma Give Ya Mother*****as Something To Talk AboutIt Must Be The Ice Or The Money That I MakeThey Talk Behind My Back But They Won't Say It To My FaceHoe, 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 FaceIt Gotta Be The Cars Or The Trips That I TakeThat 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
