Lord Infamous, Lil Wyte - Put It In Yo Face lyrics

Im 'bout to put it in they face

Wyte Music, we do this
We kicks it so foolish
Got a 40 cal ridin' in my waist, I'm
Bout to put it in your face
What the fuck you gonna do with it?
Will I drop the ball? Never
My hands are made of superglue
Got our all star team still pickin' up
The recruit's while eatin' sushi food
I'm on that Triple 6
DJ Paul and Juicy J shit
The beats are slammin'
The flows are jammin' and we
On that gettin' paid shit
The Scarecrow will run up all
The flocks of jealous haters
Who ever is left will gain all the
Paper with me and my makers
The underboss is how you adress
Me in the time being
Till the day I am crowned
Then that's when you call me king
I have always kept it real
With anybody in the place
With all that said I think it's time
I put it in yo fucking face it's overdue
I'm underrated and never overdosin'
Lord Infamous is the closest I've
Ever been to a ghost you get that
I ain't dead bitch and neither is he
We well alive right now in the
Studio and we eatin' these beats
Get yo ass lost without a trace
I'm 'bout to put it in they face
Bitch niggas we eliminate
I'm 'bout to put it in they face
You niggas fake for satans sake
I'm 'bout to put it in they face
When I see you at your wake
I'm 'bout to put it in they face

BLAY!
Infamous back and I'm meant for the and I
Castrate dogs or you niggas who bark
You faggots posin' no threat
I'm a samurai taking yo head
Off the chopping block
Lord Infamous Vader or Soze Obi Wan Kenobi
Lightsaber removin' your top
Now my flow is cocaine
It's da bogota runnin' panama jawlock
Scarecrow tha terrible rock
Scatter like roaches and get off the block
Don't use the kevlar, our boys usin metal
The 50 cal spottin' your head from afar
Crow Keyser the equalizer
Yeah you niggas just appetizers
Trick I rip off your damn visor
You don't add up you get minus
When this dope turn down my sinus ain't
No search party can find ya
Bodies sought to my wild forts
They got them K-9's, they will find ya
Infamous cannibalistic for blood and
I come with the
Sword and the swingblade and mufflin' taters
Roll in the door disintegrating to vapors
The Devil Shyt very contagious
The art of war ran out of pages
The Infamous rock up the ages
You niggas can't play with the mages
Come play in the Black Rain and
My club house where corpses hang
Where hearses been take aim and voodoo
Dolls dance in the flames

Get yo ass lost without a trace
I'm 'bout to put it in they face
Bitch niggas we eliminate
I'm 'bout to put it in they face
You niggas fake for satans sake I'm 'bout
To put it in they face
When I see you at your wake
I'm 'bout to put it in they face