Ransom - Face Off lyrics

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Ransom - Face Off lyrics

[Hook x2: Tony Yayo] No ski mask, I shoot a n***a face off In broad day, I shoot a n***a face off n***a try to stunt, the pump I'l leave his face off Man down yellow tape around n***a face off [Tony Yayo:] P95 yea your b**h she can get it too I'l have ya bust it baby on the operating table I meant to hit you but your b**h got it My hollows don't got names they just hit targets I ain't got hate n***as just hate me Big blunt, big gun off safety I'm young black and rich and don't give a f** A cla** n***a so n***as wanna hit me up I leave you tre pound finger f** Hollow tips lift you up Menage a trois with bullets, my little n***as pull it He only 12 years old so green light go He put ya brains on the floor with the fo fo [Hook] [Cory Gunz:] I don't hate n***as n***as just hate cor Talk of new york shoot a n***a face off I don't hate n***as n***as just hate cor Talk of new york shoot a n***a face off The talk of new york tear a n***a face off Automatic guns oi and get a case off I chase off any perpetraitirs I face off I spot em out on a map and move they place off You turn him like a chuck t with the lace off I leave a n***a taste off when I pace off I let it waste off fist gun I'm laid off I'm violent as 50 Cent leave em like Mase off Landing all ties like a race draw Put a n***a in his place like a race lost Treat b**h made n***as like state law Catch you bootleggers on fake flaws I break jaws Like elephantitis and get to talkin like meningitis And knowin my vitals and sypholitis for thin Apparatus sh** shatters and scatters against the lord The writers homie tigh as is tragic and sad as a f**ing thought to write it, what Handled with a Uzi shottie sh** it make range I make her why toosie drop Tell your boys avoid Lloyd like a paranoid droid A shortsten Roy Floyd you won't enjoy joy Face off I shoot a n***a face off I don't hate n***as n***as just hate cor Talk of new york tear a n***a face off Yea shoot a n***a face off [Hook x2] [Ransom:] Yea I'm infamous when a gun is spitting clips Hit your b**h tear her face off like mikalis K's with the gauge laid got a triple b**h Listen prick this is it go ahead and slit your wrist I'm a die a boss when them shots fired off Broad day 4 k's have your face sliding off Ductape f** face take the wires off Get your s*ut rape cut cake now your wifes a who*e I'm the type of guy you probly wouldn't like at all Lift the German ruger don't work then I'm a knife it off Leave the blade bloody I don't got to wipe it off Broke ya body till it go limp with no life at all The k clap asap I don't play that Got guns in the crib older than the a-trak Dust em off go outside then spray black Ak listen you will never get your face back [Hook x2]