Lil` Wyte I Sho Will Lyrics

I Sho Will Lyrics

[Intro - DJ Paul]

Yeah... Hypnotize Minds... Lil' Wyte...

It's going down... the club crazy right now..

I don't believe you'll do... we don't believe you...

Yeah... yeah... finish It!... what!..



[Chorus - Lil' Wyte] x2

Will you beat 'em to the flo' in the club?! (I sho will!)

Will you jack 'em even if they ain't dub?! (I sho will!)

If he actin' like a bitch!, we gon' treat 'em like a bitch!

If he actin' like a bitch!, we gon' treat 'em like a bitch!



[Verse 1]

You motherfuckers want true colors i got white and i got black

Bay area motherfuckers comin' soon as i step off the track

if you actin' like a bitch, we gon' treat em like a bitch

if this hater got stomped to the floor, thank god for all this shit

Frayser bizzle, Dj Pizzle, Lil Wyizzle, Hypnotizzle

Run the Shizzle fo shizzle roll up another one my nizzle

i gotta maintain i gotta get change

i got to rip this mic from california to maine

and take it over to spain, send it to the Dominicans

tell em to examin it and start jammin all of my sinitist

make sure that they remember this, like if it was some religious shit

the white go ghetto, platinum, honkey rippin it

and take it to the bank,get to deposit slip and fill it out

write it for thirty thousand turn around and shove it in your mouth

you reviewing hypnotize and youll see nothin but potential

people gettin beat to the flo and it all started with a pencil



[Chorus - Lil' Wyte] x2



[Verse 2]

Check it out im new on the scene Lil Wyte lighted with gasoline

fire breathin gettin closer to the grass that isnt green

which means your team is expired to the back of the pack

sixteen bars on the side and knowledge on every track

Holdin it down, never happend, gettin my crown keep on rappin

And even at 75 imma still be able to work my magic

Beater, willing nothing till the next generation

A rising legacy shinin the cross of soberbination

Need a passport luggage and a new wardrobe

50 billion but ill settle for 2.4

check the scans im the man in this independent land

No video or no single record countin g's like i be damned

This white cat can rap and put on a good show

its funny how this music can put me down to the flo

i got to give it raw i got to give it dirty

whatever city your reppin beat em down if ya heard me



[chorus - Lil' Wyte] x2



[Verse 3]

See I done seen the brighter days smokin plenty lightin hating 

My album hit a hundred thousand now shit been going my way

I give my props to my pops give my props to my mouth

Give my props to the camp give my props to the south

Now i'm drunk and i'm high but I bet you already knew it

You buck as me you buck as us and we twice as buck as u

Security started movin' to the middle of the crowd

Only if he got a gun will I agree to shut it down

I ain't trying to get shot by no motherfucking punk

I know by days this shit too many drinkin' and all of a sudden crunk

Pick me up let me out blow me up and bump me loud

Too many styles be coming up out of me that whenever I hit the crowd

I have a high page game face eye balls poppin' out his face

Keeping with this shit tryin' to stay awake what you think?

Only cracker good enough to be down with the six

Clearly understood that this is some original gangsta shit