Fix Your Face

Erick Sermon

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    'Fore the game you say I lost
    When I won you look crazy with your eyes crossed
    Uh! Here's a towel to wipe your brow off
    And while you at it wipe your nose and your mouth off
    'Cause I'm a throw it in your face nigga, it's in your face
    Now you got it on your face nigga, it's on your face
    I'm a throw it in your face nigga, it's in your face
    Now you got it on your face nigga, go fix your face

    They say Twon will never make it no way (No way)
    'Cause all I did back in the day was push yay (Yay)
    Now I'm writin out my own screenplay
    Scored by Erick Sermon he the east coast Dre (Sermon!)
    Hey! (Hey!) I came from nothin never had alot (Never had alot)
    Was at the bottom so long ain't know it had a top (Uh uh)
    Just a young Geto Boy who used to Rap-A-Lot (Rap-A-Lot)
    Dreamin to workin my number like combination locks (Yeah!)
    Peg dead by twenty one at the age of six (Six)
    Lookin back I made it bitch with no eight to six (Nah)
    I say Allah U Akbar 'cause I prayed and wished (Allah U Akbar)
    That my music could get leaked like takin a piss
    They say prom queen qill never let me have none
    Yeah right! Nigga where you think she got that gap from?!
    Told me Twon G. you got bad management
    Whatever! But somehow I still manage to win

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    'Fore the game you say I lost
    When I won you look crazy with your eyes crossed
    Uh! Here's a towel to wipe your brow off
    And while you at it wipe your nose and your mouth off
    'Cause I'm a throw it in your face nigga, it's in your face
    Now you got it on your face nigga, it's on your face
    I'm a throw it in your face nigga, it's in your face
    Now you got it on your face nigga, go fix your face

    Huh! Erick Sermon, I'm what you call a icon
    You a big snake nigga like a python
    'Cause that shit they doin you could find, in a app
    Download it, I bet you it could show you how to rap (Uh huh!)
    And tell you when you write lines make sure you rhyme back
    Make sure you keep it fiction 'cause nobody want that (NAH!!!)
    Keep your pants hangin low, with a baseball cap
    With a fat gold chain and a body full of tatts (Uh!)
    Make sure you keep a bitch with a ass that's fat
    Oh yeah, sell drugs too, and pump 'em out the trap
    Oh yeah, you talkin money make sure you talk stacks (Uh!)
    They ask if you have a gun say hell yeah I'm strapped!
    How is that, that you need all that to make it?
    Twenty one years I'm here so sad ain't it?
    If Bango was alive this picture he couldn't paint it
    If Slum V was here with D they couldn't Taint it
    My career is so Yeah, Usher motherfucker!!!
    Top ten you pick a number don't care, no fair
    I did all of that twenty times over
    Been there, done that, when you was in the stroller

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    You actin like a little bitch right now nigga!
    Man fuck that I ain't lettin that shit ride!
    We 'gon go ahead smoke all these motherfuckers
    I don't care who the fuck out there! God damnit! Is you down nigga?!

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    'Cause I'm a throw it in your face nigga, it's in your face
    Now you got it on your face nigga, it's on your face
    I'm a throw it in your face nigga, it's in your face
    Now you got it on your face nigga, go fix your face

    Pops told me play my cards I shuffled my deck
    Yeah you niggas on the team but ain't gettin no reps
    Been that N.Y.G. you was ridin for Rex
    Hoes call me King Tut all this gold on my neck
    I roll with the best, no Ace Hood or no Khaled
    Took a trip out to Rome, just for a Caesar salad
    All you do is talk shit, what I say is valid
    Rise, I'm on my Grizzlie like Tony Allen
    When I was sixteen I went to Universal
    They passed up now I'm goin in, no curfew
    Big bad or purple, mixed with a little turtle
    Pop a bottle watch it come around full circle
    Uh! They used to play me now I'm in they playlist
    Keep my head to the sky and my feet on the pavement
    Uh! Thankin Diddy for them cases
    Prince of my city I'm symbolizin we made it nigga!

    [Chorus]
    'Fore the game you say I lost
    When I won you look crazy with your eyes crossed
    Uh! Here's a towel to wipe your brow off
    And while you at it wipe your nose and your mouth off
    'Cause I'm a throw it in your face nigga, it's in your face
    Now you got it on your face nigga, it's on your face
    I'm a throw it in your face nigga, it's in your face
    Now you got it on your face nigga, go fix your face

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