| Hypnotize Minds niggas here so motherfucking homework for you bitches
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| Study the motherfucking albums hoes that’s all you do
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| You wanna be me motherfuckers
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| Fuck these bitches WE RUN THIS SHIT!
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| Yeah, it’s Lil' Wyte putting it down for that HCP
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| Hypnotize Minds straight from Memphis motherfucking Tennessee
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| Out the bay area
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| Putting down for all my dawgs, stay down
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| For all the haters fuck y’all
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| Every each and one of y’all motherfuckers can doubt me now motherfucker
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| Cuz I got hardest track in the motherfuckin industry
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| It’s going down maine
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| Know what I’m saying
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| This is my time so listen up I’m finna bump
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| I’ll give you something I know you been waiting on
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| With HCP all on the track, airborne attack, strike from the back
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| Take off yo slack hoe
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| This for the ones all in the fields searching fo' real
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| Music to fill I got the antidope
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| Quote the words I write bout to ignite
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| And light up the room brighter than the sun through a telescope
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| Beats out the frame I’m still the same
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| Thoughts were erased from the shit
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| That I dropped from my underground tapes
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| Coming with the raw I ain’t tryin to fall
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| Even though I’m small
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| I give it to ya 300p's at eight feet tall
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| Light up the blunt pass it to me
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| No stems or weeds
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| I’ll take your blunt and smoke it in your face
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| Dro is around I will be found
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| Picking on the pound
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| Taking a sample just to let you know how it taste
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| White in my blood never touched a drug
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| Don’t expect a hunter
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| Don’t thank Lil' Wyte don’t be getting fucked up
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| XTC pills ooh make you feel
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| Like man of steel
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| Make me get up with my boots you be fucked up
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| Creep on the cut hit the strip in the bay
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| Holla at my dogs too many names for me to say
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| Cuz if I could I would but see can’t and I ain’t
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| Don’t take it personal get with me later all blaze dank
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| And this the first song couldn’t went wrong
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| Picking it off the shelf to make a part of your collection at home
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| I’ll write my shit, I’ll drop my shit, on your dick and shit
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| Have you having criped all up in yo backbone
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| Begging my legacy giving the best of me
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| Life has been stressing me time to impress the streets
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| Not enough time, not enough money could come close
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| Nigga like Wyte is doing this for them haters to see
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| I done hook up with the camp
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| You can doubt me now
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| I’m about to cruise the map
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| You can doubt me now
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| For all them chatterin' teeth
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| Bitch doubt me now
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| Haters deep in the streets
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| Hoe dobt me now
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| I’m gone be rolling in some dough
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| But you can doubt me now
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| You said there will be no hope
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| You can doubt me now
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| I told ya that I was gonna make it
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| You can doubt me now
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| The hardest part for you is to face it
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| You can doubt me now
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| Un huh … yea |