Tech N9Ne Face Off Lyrics. Feelings hot to kill a top guerilla drop and kneel to pops, i grilled the opp for real, your clock it yield and stop your will is shot, the deal was knock ya 'til you plop i got the hell comin' your way you softer than a thing of yoplait never competitive with the better kid, i go kray gonna be deaded because i fed it to the mo' graves when you. Punch a pussy nigga like i'm fistin' his babe.
They gon take yo face off! They gon’ rumble, they gon’ take yo’ face off. (chyeah!) it's about drive it's about power we stay hungry we devour put in the work put in the hours and take what's ours (ahoo!) black and samoan in my veins my culture bangin with strange
