Текст песни: Lil Wyte - Crash Da Club (Remix)



[Hook: Lil Wyte - repeat 8X]


We `Bouta Crash Da Club - throw some chairs


(*DJ Scratching*) Break - Break...Break - Break...Break Something





[Juvenile]


Aiyo smoke something, choke something, get real nice


We ain`t gon, fall on our face - but we gon` be right


Look, police ain`t around when I do my dirt


Becuz I map it all loud and then I put in work


You with them freaks - I be in the streets


Y`all be wearing them Bee`s - I be wearing Ree`s


Running wit` my g`s from the U-T-P


This is where I`m gonna be until I D-I-E


Wodie, it`s goin` down from the Easy Bay ta the West Bay


Where niggaz drank V.S.O.P. until they breath stank


Bitch gatta say something, err` time


They never handle they buisness, but staying in line


Seeking you will find, the loaded up .9


Wanted at `cha cuz it of fa` stealin` my mind


Juvenile and Three-6 thats a-one-of-a-kind


Tooken up yo golds - nigga get ready ta blind





[Hook]





[Lil` Wyte]


I`m `Bouta crash da club, break the law


Throw some chairs, crack your jaw


If it`s killing season - ain`t no reason - ain`t no need ta stale


I`m the one put here ta absorb all this energy and pain


Non-stop-pop-from-the-top-of-the-clip-in-ya-glock, I still don`t feel you mane


Cause of that, ground the coke and now I`m puffin` a pound of dro


When I`m on that level and wit` my killaz you will be found on the flo`


I must confes, I ain`t `bout shit, but if you think ta cross me bitch


You`ll end up stanky - walk the planky - and empty out your pockets bitch


Break da law, break your leg, crash da club and crack your neck


Wit` these issues that I`m facing - daily I should tote a tec


Get respect, that`s no option, all the haters filled with toxin`


Walk right through the center of the crowd and pistols get ta flossin`


Causing problem - dodging bullets - soon as I corrupt the scene


Leaving damage - making havoc reaction fuckin` with me


Chair to your bizack go through my head when you ignite the flame


Lead to your bizack of your hizead before it hit your brain





[Hook]


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[Hook: Lil Wyte - repeat 8X]


We `Bouta Crash Da Club - throw some chairs


(*DJ Scratching*) Break - Break...Break - Break...Break Something





[Juvenile]


Aiyo smoke something, choke something, get real nice


We ain`t gon, fall on our face - but we gon` be right


Look, police ain`t around when I do my dirt


Becuz I map it all loud and then I put in work


You with them freaks - I be in the streets


Y`all be wearing them Bee`s - I be wearing Ree`s


Running wit` my g`s from the U-T-P


This is where I`m gonna be until I D-I-E


Wodie, it`s goin` down from the Easy Bay ta the West Bay


Where niggaz drank V.S.O.P. until they breath stank


Bitch gatta say something, err` time


They never handle they buisness, but staying in line


Seeking you will find, the loaded up .9


Wanted at `cha cuz it of fa` stealin` my mind


Juvenile and Three-6 thats a-one-of-a-kind


Tooken up yo golds - nigga get ready ta blind





[Hook]





[Lil` Wyte]


I`m `Bouta crash da club, break the law


Throw some chairs, crack your jaw


If it`s killing season - ain`t no reason - ain`t no need ta stale


I`m the one put here ta absorb all this energy and pain


Non-stop-pop-from-the-top-of-the-clip-in-ya-glock, I still don`t feel you mane


Cause of that, ground the coke and now I`m puffin` a pound of dro


When I`m on that level and wit` my killaz you will be found on the flo`


I must confes, I ain`t `bout shit, but if you think ta cross me bitch


You`ll end up stanky - walk the planky - and empty out your pockets bitch


Break da law, break your leg, crash da club and crack your neck


Wit` these issues that I`m facing - daily I should tote a tec


Get respect, that`s no option, all the haters filled with toxin`


Walk right through the center of the crowd and pistols get ta flossin`


Causing problem - dodging bullets - soon as I corrupt the scene


Leaving damage - making havoc reaction fuckin` with me


Chair to your bizack go through my head when you ignite the flame


Lead to your bizack of your hizead before it hit your brain





[Hook]


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