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(DJ Paul + Juicy J talking) |
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Mother****er it's on nigga Hypnotize mother****ing Minds got damn it |
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Once again Lil' Wyte it's going down Lil' Wyte Doubt Me Now |
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The new album, Yea for all you haters and you mother****in' wannabes |
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Hypnotize Minds niggas here so mother****ing homework for you bitches |
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Study the mother****ing albums hoes that's all you do |
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You wanna be me mother****ers |
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**** these bitches WE RUN THIS SHIT! |
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(talking) |
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Yeah, Lil' Wyte putting it down for that HCP |
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Hypnotize Minds straight from Memphis mother****ing Tennessee |
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Out the bay area |
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Putting down for all my dawgs, stay down |
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For all the haters **** y'all |
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Every each and one of y'all mother****ers can doubt me now mother****er |
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Cuz I got hardest track in the mother****in industry |
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It's going down maine |
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Know what I'm saying |
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(Lil' Wyte) |
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This is my time so listen up I'm finna bump |
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I'll give you something I know you been waiting on |
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With HCP all on the track, airborne attack, strike from the back |
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Take off yo slack hoe |
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This for the ones all in the fields searching fo' real |
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Music to fill I got the antidope |
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Quote the words I write bout to unite |
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And light up the room brighter than the sun through a telescope |
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Beats out the frame I'm still the same |
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Thoughts were erased from the shit |
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That I dropped from my underground tapes |
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Coming with the raw I ain't tryin to fall |
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Even though I'm small |
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I give it to ya at 300p's at eight feet tall |
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Light up the blunt pass it to me |
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No stems or weeds |
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I'll take your blunt and smoke it in your face |
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Dro is around I will be found |
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Picking on the pound |
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Taking a sample just to let you know how it taste |
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White in my blood never touched a drug |
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Don't expect a hunter |
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Don't thank Lil' Wyte don't be getting ****ed up |
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XTC pills ooh make you feel |
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Like man of steel |
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Make me get up with my boots you be ****ed up |
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Creep on the cut hit the strip in the bay |
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Holla at my dogs too many names for me to say |
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Cuz if I could I would but see can't and I ain't |
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Don't take it personal get with me later all blanks thank |
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And this the first song couldn't went wrong |
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Picking it off the shelf to make a part of your collection at home |
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I'll write my shit, I'll drop my shit, on your dick and shit |
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Have you having criped all up in yo backbone |
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Begging my legacy giving the best of me |
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Life has been stressing me time to impress the streets |
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Not enough time, not enough money could come close |
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Nigga like Wyte is doing this for them haters to see |
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(hook) |
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I done hook up with the camp |
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You can doubt me now |
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I'm about to cruise the map |
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You can doubt me now |
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For all them chatter and teeth |
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Bitch doubt me now |
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Haters even in the streets |
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Hoe dobt me now |
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I'm gone be rolling in some dough |
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But you can doubt me now |
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You said there will be no hoping |
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You can doubt me now |
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I told ya that I was gonna make it |
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You can doubt me now |
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The heart part you with a face |
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You can doubt me now |
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Un huh .... yea |
