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In Ya Face Lyrics - Singles - Ebony Eyez

Now it's the part where we break it down 

Gon' break it down 

Gon' break it down, gon' break it down 

Gon' break it down, just break it down 

 

Now pick it up, just put it down 

Now pick it up 

Now pick it up, just pick it up 

Now pick it up, gon' pick it up 

 

I'm fresh off da block, fresh off da press yes 

Stay fresh wit the dress fresh sitting in the Lexus 

Fellas wanna date us and the heifers wanna fight us 

That's the word that got around that my joint's as tight as arthritis 

 

And I gotta hit the club, gotta get some love 

Mix it with a lot of other stuff, now I'm seeing double vision 

Baby daddies trippin' with they baby mama starting drama 

But it ain't no room to fight tonight it's hotter than the sauna 

 

You it gotta be the Trackboyz if it's making that noise 

Getting paper to my pockets bigger than the Fat Boys 

Gon' look around while I gon' put it down 

While you scoping around I'm on the floor getting down 

 

But I gotta give you bits and pieces, anything else is indecent 

The club is packed with heaters who don't get mad they get even 

It's getting hot in hurrr, tell me how you got in hurrr 

See so many fine niggaz glad my man not in hurrr 

 

Now would you let me put my ass in ya face 

(In ya face) 

Would you let me put my ass in ya face 

If I let you bend me over by the waist 

(By the waist) 

If I let you bend me over by the waist 

 

Now would you let me put my ass in ya face 

(In ya face) 

Would you let me put my ass in ya face 

If I let you bend me over by the waist 

(By the waist) 

If I let you bend me over by the waist 

 

Now I'm back once again back in the Benz 

Back with some friends, stack in them ends, getting it crackin' again 

I don't need no writers middle finger to the biters 

And I shit on more rappers than babies in diapers and cycles 

 

And you can bet that I'm set, jet in the vet 

Aww and don't let me forget the best you done met yet 

And I ain't lying catch me buying trying to get inside my tight jeans 

The just ain't saying the right thing, no matter how it might seem 

 

They like the way them ghetto girls can get they coochie poppin' 

Might take you out and wine and dine he will even take you shoppin' 

Now he gon' keep on spending long as you can keep from grinning 

Guaranteed that you be winning this is only the beginning 

 

World gotta know that this girl gotta flow 

And I'm serving them yo nuthin' like they've heard before 

And that's why I give it to them 'cause I know they want it and they need it 

Don't mean to sound conceited but if you don't eat it beat it 

 

Now would you let me put my ass in ya face? 

(In ya face) 

Would you let me put my ass in ya face? 

If I let you bend me over by the waist 

(By the waist) 

If I let you bend me over by the waist 

 

Now would you let me put my ass in ya face? 

(In ya face) 

Would you let me put my ass in ya face? 

If I let you bend me over by the waist 

(By the waist) 

If I let you bend me over by the waist 

 

Now it's the part where we break it down 

Gon' break it down 

Gon' break it down 

Just break it down 

 

Gon' break it down 

Gon' break it down 

Gon' break it down 

Just break it down 

 

Now pick it up 

Now pick it up 

Now pick it up 

Just pick it up 

 

Now pick it up 

Just pick it up 

Now pick it up 

Gon' pick it up 

 

Now would you let me put my ass in ya face? 

(In ya face) 

Would you let me put my ass in ya face 

If I let you bend me over by the waist 

(By the waist) 

If I let you bend me over by the waist 

 

Now would you let me put my ass in ya face 

(In ya face) 

Would you let me put my ass in ya face 

If I let you bend me over by the waist 

(By the waist) 

If I let you bend me over by the waist 

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