DJ Paul
HCP Hypnotize Minds introducin

Lil Wyte
mutha fukin' Lil' Wyte straight from the N-town mutha fuka

DJ Paul
dont play we bout ta what?

Lil Wyte
yall aint ready fo this shit we fixin to crash da mutha fukin' club dawg

DJ Paul
you aint drunk nigga

Lil Wyte
you aint drunk mutha fuka

DJ Paul
its goin down HC mutha fukin P the creators of the crunk shit we bout to tear this mutha fuka up den crash da club bitch

Lil Wyte
most of ya mental scars outlinin ya inside bars gripin yo needle heart kiss my blood n hata by heart when the fuck 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 reinversin u is the pain its all on the main n mrs. 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 crushin 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 cock 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
rotten core to the bone wit no way home n destination bitch i see u flyin by n u implyin that ive been tradin bitch n i helped ya out i put yo name across the nation bitch n i got the chance its all the jealousy up in ya bitch now how do ya think ya gonna get a piece of my wealth? i created scopin n made myself