Lil Wyte Crash Da Club (Remix - Featuring Juvenile) Lyrics

most of ya mental scars, outlinin ya inside bars
grippin yo needle heart, kiss my blood n hata by heart
when the f___ u gonna start to recognizin life is a game
its always da same, da dice u rollin aint bout the change
im s_____in yo change, reinbersin u is the pain
its all on the main, n which direction he makes his fame
i aint bout that fame, im bout that cheese n its bout that brains
so f__ yo whole name, with few my papers lackin sum thangs
im startin all ova the composition stinkin like odors
n i thought 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 c___
you like it or not, its Everlast that aint bout to stop

im bout to crash the club break the law throw some chairs crack your jaw
if its killin season aint no reason aint no need to stall
im the one put here to abosrob all this energy and pain
none stop pop to the top of the clip and your glock i still dont feel ya man
cause of that crown the c__e now im f___in a puond of drow
when im on the leval and wit my killas you'll be found on the flour
i must confess i aint bout s___ but if you think of crossin me b____and
let them stank and walk the plank and empty out your pockets b____
break the law break your legcrash the club and crack you neck
whith these issues that im facing dayly i should toll the tec
get respect thats no option all the haters fulled with toxin
walk right through this inturupt the crowd and pistalls get to flossin
cousein problems dodgen bullets soon as i corrupt the scene
leavin damage makin habits reaction f___in wit me
chance of your desact go though my head when you ignight the flame
lead to your disaster before it hit you brain