歌词
DJ Paul
HCP Hypnotize Minds introducin
Lil Wyte
mutha fukin' Lil' Wyte straight from the M-town mutha fuka
DJ Paul
dont play we bout ta what?
Lil Wyte
yall aint ready fo this s*it we finin to crash da mutha fukin' club dawg
DJ Paul
you aint drunk *****
Lil Wyte
you aint drunk mutha fuka
DJ Paul
its goin down HC mutha fukin P the creators of the crunk s*it we bout to tear this mutha fukin up den crash da club *****
Lil Wyte
most of ya mental scars outlinin ya inside bars gripin yo needle heart kiss my blood n hata by heart when the **** u gonna start to recognizin life is a game its always da same da dice u rollin aint bout the change im snatchin yo change reinbersin u is the pain its all on the main n which direction he makes his fame i aint bout that fame im bout that cheese n its bout that brains so fuk yo whole name with few my papers lackin sum thangs im startin all ova the composition stinkin like odors n i thot i told ya when i come thru im crus*in like boulders im hard to top tru destiny my fetish come knockin whatever i drop but even yo beast cant touch what i got u whilin or not if so bring all yo beef to the spot hope u gotcho glock im strappin no hesitant to pop so back yo words up n keep on chokin out on that c**k you like it or not its Everlast that aint bout to stop
Lil Wyte
(8x)
We bout to crash da club
throw sum chairs
Lil Wyte
Lil Wyte
(8x)
We bout to crash da club
throw sum chairs
Lil Wyte
im bout to crash the club break the law throw some chairs crack your jaw if its killin season aint no reason aint no need to stall im the one put here to abosrob all this energy and pain none stop pop to the top of the clip and your glock i still dont feel ya man cause of that crown the coke now im ****in a puond of drow when im on the leval and wit my killas you'll be found on the flour i must confess i aint bout s*it but if you think of crossin me ******** let them stank and walk the plank and empty out your pocets ***** break the law break your legcrash the club and crack you neck whith these issues that im facing dayly i should toll the tec get respect thats no option all the haters fulled with toxin walk right through this inturupt the crowd and pistalls get to flossin cousein problems dodgen bulets soon as i currupt the sceen leavin damage makin habits reaction ****in wit me chance of your desact go though my head when you ignight the flame lead to your disaster befor it hit you brain
Lil Wyte
(8x)
We bout to crash da club
throw sum chairs
专辑信息
1.Doubt Me Now
2.Blame It On Da Bay
3.We Ain't Playin'
4.Zero Tolerance
5.In Here
6.Players In Da Atmosphere
7.My Smokin' Song
8.I Know You Strapped
9.Good ****
10.Com'n Yo Direction
11.Oxy Cotton
12.In The Streets
13.Drop It Off
14.Acid
15.Crash Da Club
16.Ten Toes Tall
17.Death & Life [Skit]
18.Homicidal, Suicidal
19.Get High To This
20.The Replacement