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фотография Lil Wyte

Название :

Com`n Yo Direction

Данные: текст песни / слова песни

Жанры :    rap   hip-hop   dirty south   southern rap   gangsta rap

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[Lil` Wyte]

Lil` Wyte`s the name - their ain`t a day pass

That I ain`t in trouble, this changes the game

And turns a summer sault to a double

They hatin` me now - I vapped out and they gon` feel my rumble

But it is all gravy - I`m running and ain`t `bouta stumble

Backoff a few years and you will find some crooked decisions

I managed them clear and did not let them break down my vision

That`s all I don`t need - somebody try`na stop what I`m givin`

But there`s just too many hoes out there to give one bitch my pimpin`

I`m bringin` ya Memphis - I just joined the white rapper convention

Back in the day - I blazed my hay and dreamed about recognition

But I done made it, they hate it

I love it, becuz of DJ Paul and Juicy J - I got so far from above it

Pushin` and shovin` they don`t know of that I`m posted on a regular

Good `ole boy from around the way - might be small but don`t test me brah

Question brah, listen brah, yes thats what I`m stressin` brah

Yes thats me in your hood, 2-doo` Cutlass - what I`m flexin` brah



[Chorus: Lil` Wyte]

Jus` the good `ole boys - hangin` out geddin` high

Jus` the good `ole boys - watchin` cops ridin` by

Jus` the good `ole boys - sittin` round drinkin` beer

Jus` the good `ole boys - we was the clique the haters feared

Jus` the good `ole boys - never really wanted blow

Jus` the good `ole boys - was overloaded on that dro

Jus` the good `ole boys - 2 doo` Cutlass what we flexin`

Jus` the good `ole boys - if you in the road you better move we comin` yo direction



[Lil` Wyte]

Don`t let yo window catch a cloud - I`m as high as you

I know you wish this song would keep on bumpin` through a pound or .2

But it`s all good - it`s gonna go off - like everything that goes up comes down

I make sounds come out my mouf - then put now snawls to make `em melt

Watch me guarantee the game - nothing but some fucking pain

Put cyanide in cyringes and inject it in they veins

Threw up on the league the hardest music Memphis seen in a while

Hit me quick wit` Triple 6 and then let out +Mystic Style+

I was hook and good `ole boys like me was catching the vibe

I survive - I strive now look at me - I`m all in the sky

Keep in mind, I was the one overlooked alla the times

Deep inside, I thought that I was the one never would rise

Here I am, I`m spittin` it out and bringin` it too ya taday

Ain`t no gangsta, just a Bay, area represento wit` something to say

So if you want me come get me - y`kno where I`m at

I`m prolly there right now, but there`s no way good `ole boy

Like me go out without my Crown now



[Chorus]



[Lil` Wyte]

It`s like this, good `ole boys - I don`t get what they can out this game

Whether we are, down in our slums or we on top of this thang

Cuz I`ve got, some real ones rollin` with me down for the cause

Even if the, situation get sticky they ain`t `bouta pause

So I must, watch over my fleet and lead em all inta victory

Mystery how did I get here, all the rest is just history

Liberty is what I`m seekin` to get away from misery

Mess with me - you`ll be fucked up

Cause I`ll let out inner energy

Never was a problem child - always kept up with the game

The slang, and somehow everyone in the hood knew my name

It ain`t my fault it made me, too be something that you ain`t

It is my fault I`m doing, something that y`kno you cant

Man I remember gettin` drunk, drinkin` my self unda the flo`

Reminiscin` of throwing up - makin` love to the camode

I did my dirt, didn`t I get caught and still serf` birds in the end

But that`s all right cuz All I need`s my little girl and my pen



[Chorus]

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