In My Face lyrics

[Intro: Kutt Calhoun]
Who gon' f*ck with it, n*gga?
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 motherf*ckers 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 n*ggas 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 n*ggas
They don't want a war, we keep straps on these n*ggas
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
[?]
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
[?]
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 n*gga, I'm off in the club, right?
I bumped into him all dawg [?]
Say what? Excuse me
n*ggas packed in here
See n*ggas get smacked [?] all up in my space
n*gga, that's your b*tch?
[?] why you fronting on me?
[?] stunting on me
How we gon' do it? I'm 30 deep
Goddamn it, I'm devistated
This sh*t done escolated
Went from a fight for a b*tch
To a n*gga needing a respirator
Duse
My n*ggas is 'buot it
Duse
My n*ggas is rowdy
Duse
You n*ggas, I doubt it
Make a motherf*cker bleed [?]
Clubs unbannd me, club owners can't stand me
n*ggas [?]
[?]
[?] 3 piece
[?] GG's
Motherf*ckers mad we [?]
Boss dog in the place
n*gga 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
[?]
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
[?]
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 f*ck 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 [?]
n*ggas go crazy over these b*tches
[?] 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 n*ggas [?] diamonds and stuff
We on some new sh*t
All in my grill, talking 'bout [?] with us
Where I'm from, there ain't no [?]
This sh*t 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 [?]
[?]
Duse Clique
[Chorus: Krizz Kaliko & Kutt Calhoun]
All up in my face
What you talking 'bout?
I hear you talking loud
[?]
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
[?]
All up in my face
It's Bloody Kutty Cal
You best be laying down
[?]
All up in my face

[Verse 4: Kutt Calhoun]
I'm a nickle and diming, devious minded, X drug dealer n*gga
Flamed up [?]
n*gga to shine, [?] from his rhyme
The 32 city trapper, who can get [?]
10,57 [?] 10,57 b*tches
[?] 10,57 b*tches
It's 9,27 n*ggas
Wanting a piece of me
Do whatever, homie
You never smell it on me
[?] like Queen Letifa, for [?] in the middle
n*ggas c*cking shotguns, bairley even old enough to c*ck one
If they wanting beef, then I got some
[?] in my hometown, that's how a n*gga from 57 felt when he was screaming out
Now it's on now
And we don't give a f*ck, this is just a taste of Duse Clique
Split a n*gga, getting

[Chorus: Krizz Kaliko & Kutt Calhoun]
All up in my face
What you talking 'bout?
I hear you talking loud
[?]
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
[?]
All up in my face
It's Bloody Kutty Cal
You best be laying down
[?]
All up in my face