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Xzibit

Genres: Hip-Hop

In My Face Lyrics - Xzibit

(intro) 

Oooooh...do re mi [xzibit] 

Fa so la ti do yeah I'm doin' vocals 

Intimate turn the music up, yeah c'mon! 

{beat starts...} 

Yeah! c'mon in, yeah welcome 

Haa! yeah! yeah!! 

Uhh, ya undastand me? 

Hey yoooooouu... dj motherfuckin' quik, yeah 

You know me, x to the z, yeah (arah!) 

Ahh, it don't stop, huhh yeah 

Some new shit, come on... 

We just want you to bounce to 

This shit for a minute, yeah 

Ain't no rush...relax yourself... 

Relieve your stress, here we go 

Yes... 

Bounce, come on bounce, come on boooounce...{repeat} 

 

Put your pussy in my faaaace... 

And let me lick you 'till i 

Feel the taaaaste... 

 

[xzibit] (verse one) {1:56} 

I am the master of the ceremony 

So my territory be off limits to gimmicks 

And niggas with wack lyrics 

And tracks that lack spirits 

So pop your collar (pop your collar!) 

Fuck a dollar, I'm at ya tough and hard to swallow 

Hard act to follow never the role model the what not 

Set 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 it 

What choo want from it 

A reputation a luxurious life 

Maybe find you a hoe that you could transform into a house wife 

You loose stripes when you recite thru your wind pipes 

With action cameras and lights and your shit ain't tight 

It's on on sight thug rugged the love of it (yeah) 

Push it shlingd'it shove it in the vein we dope 

Remain with smoke, remote with tash and ras kass 

Six months of full blast bitch, gimme dat ass!...ha ha 

 

(chorus) {2:42} 

Put your pussy in my faaace...and i'll 

(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' you 

Feel the taste... 

Feel the taste...of lovin' you 

 

[hi-c] (verse two) {3:24} 

I'm a royalty check cashin' 

Coup deville smashin', pretty titty assassin 

Lookin' for some action 

If you want compassion, I'll be pussy basshin' 

Baby hit me up like 'yo, what the fuck happened? ' 

'was it somethin' I did? was it my three kids? 

You don't love me no more, was it the wave or the wig? ' 

I'm tryna be nice, so I'm sittin' there thinkin' 

But I had to tell the bitch 'baby your breath be stinkin' (ha ha) 

Niggas, spendin' they last, tryna hustle for ass 

You bought a cadillac truck, but you can't buy gas 

Insurance is a bitch, I hope you don't crash 

But when you do, let me buy them rims and slap 'em on my jag 

When it come to fasion, don't make me start flashin' 

Break a bitch off, and have that whole tire slashin' 

I'm leather, you're leather, together we be clashin' 

Quik! hit 'em with the chorus, homie start bashin'! 

 

(chorus) {4:06} 

Put your pussy in my faaace...and i'll 

(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' you 

Feel the taste... 

Feel the taste...of lovin' you