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LIL' WYTE - Com'n Yo Direction

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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
  [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

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