Kill 'Em In The Face

[Intro] S-T-Y-L-E-S Yeah...Yeah..Yeah.. [Hook: Ryu, Scoop Deville] When you see me in the place start chillin I keep it jam packed from the floor to the ceiling You think I give a damn, 'cuz you rollin’ with some villains If you feelin like a boss, man, bro, go get ‘em. (Go Get 'Em!) I kill ‘em in the face like (clack, clack, clack, clack, clack) Kill ‘em in the face (clack, clack, clack, clack, clack) Kill’ em in the face like(clack, clack, clack, clack, clack) Kill ‘em in the face like (clack, clack, clack, clack, clack) [Verse 1: Ryu] Yo, uh I make ‘em pass out Suffocate, black out Fuck a face, down punk, puff away poof Evaporate suckers, I decapitate a brother When you get me in the booth with Scoop I told ‘em I was comin, but they fronted like my shit wasn’t official Then the single started popping like ‘Oops’ I shook a little sugar in your ice tea ‘Oh, I think they like me’ It might be the twenties on the coupe..hmm I doubt it, ‘cuz I’m ‘bout it from my feet to my fitted My shit is nasty, you people need to freakin’ admit it By now, you know it, you noticed I’ve been growing a grip A white rapper (Hmm..) they should do a show on this shit So, “Hallelujah Holla back”, this is California Crack And it’s coming from the R-Y-U I see your little crew falling back, why you crawling with the Mack Cuz you know you motherfuckers won’t shoot Forget it... [Hook: Ryu, Scoop Deville] [Verse 2: Scoop Deville] Uh, Chea I’m in the hood now, rolling with a half pound Chilling at the crack house, cutting up loops These haters want to hate now, ‘cuz they a’int got my sound Set the whole building on fire, fuck a roof Got money on my mind, I insinuate the shine Make these bitches go blind like Magoo They see me on the grind, I’m high of the pine What you pay for one, that’s what I pay for two I hit ‘em in the face like “Smack!”, blow your hold wig back Turn brains into meatball soup I’m leaving no trace, so they’re ain’t no case A couple of court dates, and after that I’m through Get money till I die, I got your supply Hoes wonder why, they ain’t got a clue Still known for crime, I drop my own dimes I feed ya to your lions at the L.A. Zoo You bitches... [Hook: Ryu, Scoop Deville]