Say It To My Face Ludacris (Ft. Meek Mill)

[Chorus: Ludacris]
Hey, before I eat an MC I say my grace
Leave you dead without a trace
Got a problem with me, Say it to my face (to my face)
To my face (to my face) To my face (to my face)
Put a pussy ass nigga all in his place
Didn't your bosses ever tell you niggas you could be replaced
To the fans yous a disgrace
Got a problem with me say it to my face(to my face)
To my face (to my face) To my face (to my face)
Put a pussy ass nigga all in his place

[Verse 1: Ludacris]
Got a chopper, kinda like a helicopter
For any nigga that thinks it's sweet
And you better call the doctor, have you shakin' like a maraca
Drippin' like this beat, blood spillin' like a faulty faucet
Plug his ass, before you end up in a hearse
Put the gear in reverse then you better hit the fucking
Gas {tires screech}
You broke n' now you bitter
But how the hell is a nigga gonna start beef with me
On his fucking twitter? (for real?)
You know where I be
You know where I stay, I ain't that hard to find
All up on my D, when the DTP boy
You sweeter than a valen... tine
How can you call yourself a man boy (man boy)
You's Ludacris number one fan boy (fan boy)
Then you left and you're gone "goodbye" lazy
I don't miss you
Then you signed to a nigga, who signed to a nigga
Who signed to another nigga (what the fuck?)
Smart move, boy you dumb as hell
You should take your soul and have a end of the summer sale
But all your records are my theme song (why?)
'Cuz I'm still shopping off your ringtone