Meek Mill - Say It To My Face lyrics

[Hook: Ludacris] Hey, Before I eat an MC I say my grace Leave you dead without a trace Got a problem with me, Say it to my face (to my face) To my face (to my face), to my face (to my face) Put a p**y a** n***a all in his place Didn't your bosses ever tell you n***as you could be replaced To the fans yous a disgrace Got a problem with me say it to my face(to my face) To my face (to my face), to my face (to my face) Put a p**y a** n***a all in his place [Verse 1: Ludacris] Got a chopper, kinda like a helicopter For any n***a that thinks it's sweet And you better call the doctor, have you shakin' like a maraca Drippin' like this beat Blood spillin' like a faulty faucet Plug his a**, before you end up in a hearse put the gear in reverse then you better hit the f**ing...gas {tires screech} You broke n' now you bitter But how the hell is a n***a gonna start beef with me on his f**ing twitter? (for real?) You know where I be, you know where I stay I ain't that hard to find All up on my D, when the DTP boy you sweeter than a valen...tine How can you call yourself a man boy (man boy) Yous ludacris number one fan boy (fan boy) Then you left and you're gone "goodbye" lazy, I dont miss you Then you signed to a n***a, who signed to a n***a, who signed to another n***a (what the f**?) Smart move, boy you dumb as hell You should take your soul and have a end of the summer sale But all your records are my theme song (why?) 'cuz I'm still shopping off your ringtone [Hook] [Verse 2: Ludacris] Ah To you internet gangsters Facebook hoes Email bullies I can see your camel toe (HI!) Instead of talking to a n***a straight up you'd rather send a text (text) Well I think you a b**h and you should change your s** (s**) Hiding behind your phone screen (phone screen) Better run the other way you playin' for the wrong team (team,team) Dick in the booty a** n***a (dick in the booty a** n***a) Ol' take another dude to the movies a** n***a I can see your Kit-Kat, gimme a break hit him in his face How you keep it real when you know a n***a fake Better hit the brakes when you see me n***a shake You gon' run into convulsions, hater emotions and epileptic seizures Put a nail in a n***a your career is over hang'em up like jesus Amen (amen) sayonara (sayonara) ok then (ok then) Next time you cryin' tell a b**h n***a But keep in mind...yous a b**h n***a [Hook] [Verse 3: Meek Mill] Put a p**y a** n***a in his place with that toolie on my waste like "huh" I put it to his face and ask the p**y n***a "how it taste like? huh?" He said it taste like nine (nine) Told him it's a Glock 10 though (10 though) n***as thinkin' this a game til' them shots hit his body bend his a** like limbo Give my shooters yo' info Send them right to yo place, put them right in yo face, n***a like "watchu say" Catch you night time and then brighten your day Shots at your head they dont like what you say Coroner's comin' ta wipe you away Think you a G, get hit right with the K Wherever you standing, thats right where you lay (blah) Y'all n***as run yall mouth just like a bunch of b**hes p**y n***as talking just like a bunch of snitches Lord be my witness, I ask for forgiveness But if these p**y n***as keep runnin' they mouth I'mma give them the business Heard you p**y a** n***as talkin' bout me when I'm not around Told another n***a, so he told another n***a and it got around (got around) So I told the other n***a, go tell the other n***a "move outta town" (outta town) 'cuz my dawg playin' hardball with the sawn off like you out of bounds, BOOM! [Hook]