UNK Lyrics
In Yo Face Lyrics
Chorus:
Eastside (ay), we ready we ready
Westside (ay), we ready we ready
Southside (ay),, we ready we ready
North side (ay), we ready we ready
In yo face ouuuu
Look at em, and get
In yo face ouuu
Dont hate, I got it
In yo face ouuuu
Look at em, and get
In yo face ouuuu
I cant feel my face
Verse 1:
Move dog, I got this hill
You aint heard, I run this hill
Big ol rappers cleaned up this shit (ahhhhh looky here looky here)
In yo face
Im in the zone now
All of your things go home now
Bet you cant guess who owns now
Play with me now, Im grown now (in yo face)
DJ Unk #1 in the game
***How can my brother say these rented things
Keeping it real keeping it hood
***And if someone falls, coming up to the game (in yo face)
Never ever let em make him doubt you man
You dont want him to move without you man
***You might be the best come up in the game
Ur on your ground, shortstop man (in yo face)
Under pressure I does this that why the fans just love it
I give them hugs in public (***you over there man)
Yes, Im a winner, Im a stay on top
Throw it up cuz this side dont flop
Again n again we wont stop (???
Chorus:
Eastside (ay), we ready we ready
Westside (ay), we ready we ready
Southside (ay),, we ready we ready
North side (ay), we ready we ready
In yo face ouuuu
Look at em, and get
In yo face ouuu
Dont hate, I got it
In yo face ouuuu
Look at em, and get
In yo face ouuuu
I cant feel my face
Verse 2:
Im starting you on the sideline
How does it feel to be around that pine
***DVSS you know they shine
You can get there, itll just take your time
Cant stop this (In yo face)
We poppin bottles (In yo face)
Got top model (In yo face)
Man, I cant feel my face
***According to now, theres part for one
Ill drop back and he gunna run
I think Id see him rollout
Baby bootleg (pop them hands out)
The side pass gunna blow him out
The whole arena just sold out
Touchdown without time to waste, I do my thang (in yo face)
Cant get my size
***Lose by ten,, swallow up yo pride
We always win close games
***Penetration aint their side thang
***Still I rise to butter your lane
Siren, she aint got no game
Big ol records, we aint goin to change
Where you from what side you claim
Chorus:
Eastside (ay), we ready we ready
Westside (ay), we ready we ready
Southside (ay),, we ready we ready
North side (ay), we ready we ready
In yo face ouuuu
Look at em, and get
In yo face ouuu
Dont hate, I got it
In yo face ouuuu
Look at em, and get
In yo face ouuuu
I cant feel my face