In My Face

Lyrics

[Intro: Kutt Calhoun] Who gon' fuck with it, nigga? Deuce Clique representin' for the 0-3-0-4 That's how it's done, that's how it happens That's how it is Midwest, 'bout to show these motherfuckers how we get down [Verse 1: Skatterman] "Skatter fell off", "Skatter got caught with some sauce" "Skatter's doin' 15 years in Moberly, and Skatter's lost" Skatter's bossed, that's why I'm still here, Skatter floss Canary-yellow GTO, Spree wheels with the top off The cop's off, cop hard Copped [?] cop cars Moving work out of stock cars Reputation of block stars Getting money like a rockstar 200 G's on the table with the contract, so I can chop bars Came in the game, hundred grand strong Four to be exact, for dumping niggas yack Put the game in motion, ain't no rewinding me back Make 50 off a brick, but [?] beat that So I heat tracks, and preach crack on these niggas They don't want a war, we keep straps on these niggas Keep my killers with me, that'll put you in a body bag So if you all up in my face, then [?] [Chorus: Krizz Kaliko & Kutt Calhoun] All up in my face What you talking 'bout? I hear you talking loud But you ain't talking now All up in my face It's Bloody Kutty Cal You best be laying down [?] All up in my face All up in my face What you talking 'bout? I hear you talking loud But you ain't talking now All up in my face It's Bloody Kutty Cal You best be laying down [?] All up in my face [Verse 2: BG Bullet Wound & Krizz Kaliko] This one particular nigga, I'm off in the club, right? I must've bumped into him all dawg [?] Say what? Excuse me Niggas packed in here See niggas get smacked with beers, all up in my space Nigga, that's your bitch? [?] why you fronting on me? [?] stunting on me How we gon' do it? I'm 30 deep Goddamn it, I'm devistated This shit done escolated Went from a fight for a bitch To a nigga needing a respirator Duece My niggas is 'buot it Duece My niggas is rowdy Duece You niggas, I doubt it Make a motherfucker bleed [?] Clubs unbannd me, club owners can't stand me Niggas [?] [?] [?] 3 piece [?] GG's Motherfuckers mad we'se be Boss dog in the place Nigga left his gun So I left him numb Shouldn't have tried to come [Chorus: Krizz Kaliko & Kutt Calhoun] All up in my face What you talking 'bout? I hear you talking loud But you ain't talking now All up in my face It's Bloody Kutty Cal You best be laying down [?] All up in my face All up in my face What you talking 'bout? I hear you talking loud But you ain't talking now All up in my face It's Bloody Kutty Cal You best be laying down [?] All up in my face [Verse 3: Snug Brim] I fuck with [?] Raw 20 deep straps In the club with weed sacks [?] waitress I know you eyeing my man, a sucker [?] plan Could get you wacked for free, [?] I'm like a vet [?] Drunk under the table, keep a tech palmed Niggas go crazy over these bitches [?] what you heard No questioning Snug, I'm out for paper and bud Nose to the ground, about my real [?] I know you mad my chain swang, my nuts hang And all my niggas [?] diamonds and stuff We on some new shit All in my grill, talking 'bout [?] with us Where I'm from, there ain't no [?] This shit is too thick Stay on my toes, don't be blinded by hoes [?] I thought you knew this So when you choose [?] just know which way you [?] [?] Duece Clique [Chorus: Krizz Kaliko & Kutt Calhoun] All up in my face What you talking 'bout? I hear you talking loud But you ain't talking now All up in my face It's Bloody Kutty Cal You best be laying down [?] All up in my face All up in my face What you talking 'bout? I hear you talking loud But you ain't talking now All up in my face It's Bloody Kutty Cal You best be laying down [?] All up in my face [Verse 4: Kutt Calhoun] From a nickle and diming, devious minded, X drug dealer nigga Flamed up [?] Nigga to shine, [?] from his rhyme The 32 city trapper, who can get [?] 10,57 [?] 10,57 bitches [?] 10,57 bitches It's 9,27 niggas Wanting a piece of me We can do whatever, homie You never smell it on me [?] like Queen Letifa, for [?] in the middle Niggas cocking shotguns, bairley even old enough to cock one If they wanting beef, then I got some [?] in my hometown, that's how a nigga from 57 felt when he was screaming out that it's on now And we don't give a fuck, this is just a taste of Duece Clique Split a nigga, getting [Chorus: Krizz Kaliko & Kutt Calhoun] All up in my face What you talking 'bout? I hear you talking loud But you ain't talking now All up in my face It's Bloody Kutty Cal You best be laying down [?] All up in my face All up in my face What you talking 'bout? I hear you talking loud But you ain't talking now All up in my face It's Bloody Kutty Cal You best be laying down [?] All up in my face