[Lil' Wyte]

...ah yeah Hypnotize Minds, wassup Lil' Wyte featuring Juvenile

Crash the mothafuckin' club, the REMIX!! - and its goin' down for you hoes

Like THIS!!...Multiple Memphis scares, outlining your insides wit' bars

Grippin' your nina hard, bitch my blood inha-led by heart

When the fuck you gon' start, recognize that life is a game

And it's always the same, them dice you rolling ain't 'Bouta change

I'm snatchin' your chain, reimbursing you with some pain

It's all over mane, in which direction he makes a zane

I ain't 'bout that fame, I'm 'bout the cheese, and this 'Bouta bring

So fuck your hoe name, with you my faith was lacking some things

I'm starting all over with composition sticky like doja

And I thought I told ya when I come through I'm crushing like boulders

I'm hard ta top, shoot at plenty I bet it's gon' knock it - whatever I drop

But even your beef can't touch what I got

You wildin' or not, if is so bring all your beef ta the spot

Hope you got your glock, I'm strapped with no hesi-tant ta pop

So back your words up, and keep on choking out on that cock

You like it or not, its everlasting - ain't 'Bouta stop



[Hook: Lil Wyte - repeat 8X]

We 'Bouta Crash Da Club - throw some chairs

(*DJ Scratching*) Break - Break...Break - Break...Break Something



[Juvenile]

Aiyo smoke something, choke something, get real nice

We ain't gon, fall on our face - but we gon' be right

Look, police ain't around when I do my dirt

Becuz I map it all loud and then I put in work

You with them freaks - I be in the streets

Y'all be wearing them Bee's - I be wearing Ree's

Running wit' my g's from the U-T-P

This is where I'm g