Sauce Money - Face Off 2000 (feat. Jay-Z) Lyrics
Intro: 2000, and it goes like. (Uh Huh, yeah yeah)Chorus: This goes out to my Brooklyn crewLay my game flat, what you wanna doTalk all night, are we gonna screw?I'm talking 'bout me and youVerse One: Sauce MoneyI like to push up on chicks like it's the last recordtake 'em to the telly get buck passed *****Let 'em feel the power, lick 'em if it don't taste sourhit 'em in the shower for an hourGive 'em that feeling, Sauce Money for real andlet her get on top if there's mirrors on the ceilingHit her so right that she wanna throw ricemy device makes her say ";Damn, that nigga's nice!";Know I got wifey lay my cards when I pivotpass your seven digits if you're with itSauce wanna give you the option for the boot knockin'nine times outta ten it's on and poppin'Ain't no stopping victory's in the airbring a friend next time let's do it againBring your whole crew if you see through meand we can meet on the BQEAnd it goes likeChorus (2X)Verse Two: Sauce Money, Jay-ZSauce Money:Had this ***** bragging,Sauce had his tongue between my thighs lally-gaggin;huh, could you imagineShaking your tail just like a dragon here comes my worse flamein the morning Hot 97 the first thing(Deny it) Hell yeah y'all don't buy itI don't eat no kind of fish if you can't fry itBut who knows maybe one day I'll try itbut for now slow down too much lip is killin' your dietJay-Z:Can I get it what - Get it wetwhen he hit it first can I get it next, shit you the bestIt ain't wack to be with both of us, mami actuallyI'm Eddie Kane Jr., that
