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Yeah, hypnotize minds, no way
It's going down, the club crazy right now
I don't believe you'll do, we don't believe you
Yeah, finish it, wait

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

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

You motherfuckers want true colors, I got white and I got black
Bay area motherfuckers comin' soon as I step off the track
If he actin' like a bitch, we gon' treat 'em like a bitch
If this hater got stomped to the floor, faith took over all the shit

Frayser bizzle, DJ pizzle, Lil Wyizzle and Hypnotizzle
Run the shizzle for 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 examine it, start jammin' all of my sentences
Make sure that they remember this, like if it was some religious shit
The white gold ghetto, platinum, honkey rippin' it

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
To review hypnotize and you'll see nothin', but potential
People gettin' beat to the flo and it started with a pencil

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

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

Check it out at a brutal scene, Lil Wyte lighted with gasoline
Fire breathin', gettin' closer to the grass that isn't 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 happened, give my crown, keep on rappin'
Even at seventy-five, I'll still be able to work my magic
Be the, Willy Nelson of the next generation
A rising legacy shinin' across every nation

I need a passport luggage and a new wardrobe
Fifty billion, but I would settle for two point four
Check the scans on the man, in this independent land
No video, no single record companies like I be damned

This white cat can rap and put on a good show
It's funny how his music can put me down to the flo
I got to give it raw, I got to give it dirty
Whatever city you rappin', beat 'em down if ya heard me

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

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

See I had seen the brighter days, smokin' plenty, lightin' hay
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 you
Security started movin' to the middle of the crowd
Only if he got a gun, will I agree to shut it down?

'Cuz I ain't trying to get shot by no motherfucking punk
A nerd by day just had too many drinks 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, whenever I hit the crowd

I have a high pace game, face, eye balls off in outer space
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

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

Would you beat 'em to the flo' in the club?
(I sho will)
Would 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
Yeah, hypnotize minds, no way   It's going down, the club crazy right now   I don't believe you'll do, we don't believe you   Yeah, finish it, wait      Would you beat 'em to the flo in the club?   (I sho will)   Would 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      Would you beat 'em to the flo' in the club?   (I sho will)   Would 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      You motherfuckers want true colors, I got white and I got black   Bay area motherfuckers comin' soon as I step off the track   If he actin' like a bitch, we gon' treat 'em like a bitch   If this hater got stomped to the floor, faith took over all the shit      Frayser bizzle, DJ pizzle, Lil Wyizzle and Hypnotizzle   Run the shizzle for 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 examine it, start jammin' all of my sentences   Make sure that they remember this, like if it was some religious shit   The white gold ghetto, platinum, honkey rippin' it      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   To review hypnotize and you'll see nothin', but potential   People gettin' beat to the flo and it started with a pencil      Would you beat 'em to the flo' in the club?   (I sho will)   Would 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      Would you beat 'em to the flo' in the club?   (I sho will)   Would 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      Check it out at a brutal scene, Lil Wyte lighted with gasoline   Fire breathin', gettin' closer to the grass that isn't 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 happened, give my crown, keep on rappin'   Even at seventy-five, I'll still be able to work my magic   Be the, Willy Nelson of the next generation   A rising legacy shinin' across every nation      I need a passport luggage and a new wardrobe   Fifty billion, but I would settle for two point four   Check the scans on the man, in this independent land   No video, no single record companies like I be damned      This white cat can rap and put on a good show   It's funny how his music can put me down to the flo   I got to give it raw, I got to give it dirty   Whatever city you rappin', beat 'em down if ya heard me      Would you beat 'em to the flo' in the club?   (I sho will)   Would 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      Would you beat 'em to the flo' in the club?   (I sho will)   Would 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      See I had seen the brighter days, smokin' plenty, lightin' hay   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 you   Security started movin' to the middle of the crowd   Only if he got a gun, will I agree to shut it down?      'Cuz I ain't trying to get shot by no motherfucking punk   A nerd by day just had too many drinks 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, whenever I hit the crowd      I have a high pace game, face, eye balls off in outer space   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      Would you beat 'em to the flo' in the club?   (I sho will)   Would 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      Would you beat 'em to the flo' in the club?   (I sho will)   Would 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