IN YA FACE REMIX

It's time for the remix Ebony Eyez, my girl Trina Now this is what the Trackboyz beat sound like baby Now this is the part where we break it down Go on break it down, go on break it down Just break it down, go on break it down Go on break it down, go on break it down Just break it down Now pick it up, just pick it up Now pick it up, just pick it up Now pick it up, just pick it up Now pick it up, go on pick it up I'm fresh off the Lou ress out the Mid West yes bet I can prove Put my money where my mouth is, when it comes to rapping Guess I'm something like a captain I go out and make it happen while these other “have us japing” I'm sick in my jeans, killing the scene Watching my hips as they swing, hail to the queen And you know that I'm a flow spitter, better yet a go-getter So you know I'm no quitter, leaving chicken so bitter One two, don't stop, I gotta be the showshock Showing off my backshot, hangin' like a back drop Freakin' in da fast car, holding up the turning lane Grab my hips and bend my waist, shorty do the damn thing Good with the flex, best with the neck Yes, but the keys to the benz or to the GS On a grind for the shine, for the prime time Real thick from behind, sick when I'm faced down Now this is the part where we break it down Go on break it down, go on break it down Go on break it down, just break it down Go on break it down, go on break it down Go on break it down, just break it down Now pick it up, just pick it up Now pick it up, just pick it up Now pick it up, just pick it up Now pick it up, go on pick it up Now I'm back in the hood, wish you really would Trip on my show you was good, get it understood Trick I ain't really in the plan, this ain't close to what I'm saying I put up a couple' grand, bet that I can take your man I'm a beast on the beat sweep on the street Spit like a clip full of heat, ya'll obsolete Call me the newest in the game, you all ready know the name Better open up a lane, hope that you could keep the fame Give me this and take that, and do it how you suppose to Be a chicken stopper, tell him what he won't do I keeps the Gucci bangin' like a Trackboyz loop Show a booty shining to the Gucci, shop a new purse And tell the whole world how you did your girl in a verse You don't know nan ***** ***** ***** Anywhere that's cuter in her face but ass stickin' out **** ***** Now this is the part where we break it down Go on break it down, go on break it down Just break it down, go on break it down Go on break it down, go on break it down Just break it down Now pick it up, just pick it up Now pick it up, just pick it up Now pick it up, just pick it up Now pick it up, go on pick it up