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Me & You Lyrics

(Intro: DJ Paul)
yea-yea Chuch ya'khamsayn
Once again it's on baby, y'all know what time it is
I know it'sa shame ya'khamsayn,
You gatta actually killa a mothaf**ka out here
Just ta let a nigga now you ain't playin' with him
And you ain't bullshittin' - yea that's some knowledge fa y'all
Na'...we gon' get y'all inta this new artist
His new ass - Lil' Wyte, this boy raw...

(Chorus 8x - (DJ Paul) plays in the background)
Get high to this shit - I'm high as a mothaf**ka

(DJ Paul)
Alotta rappers rap gangsta shit but they ain't did nothing
DJ Paul - Lord Inf'...Crunchy Blac fa real bussen
We done rolled down on niggaz, we done let them gats burst
We done seen niggaz blood leak clean through they shirt
I ain't lying too ya boys when I said that cha'll get did
Man I keep me some hungry niggaz ready ta spit the wig
Of a fake solid nigga, hoes lying in they wraps
'cause they never shot guns and they never had ta scrap

(Juicy J)
He wore a vest so we shot him in the neck
Made his body cold left from red and wet
Body curved up like a cornrow
Police on the set, I'm a vet from the North - North
Pack a rusty tec in the Lex' plus a sawed-off
Hard makin' money when you watching for the ro-bbe-rers
Narcotics and these hoodrats - nut go-ba-lers
They'd take a shot at 'cha, put you in tha hospita'
Leave you left fa dead, and they tell ya I'ma halla at ya

(Crunchy Blac)
Here I go again, try'na keep my mothaf**kin' ass thin
Niggaz halla friends, but they fake friends
I'ma nigga halla "mothaf**k friends"
Torn up in my mothaf**kin' right hand
I'ma 'bouta go and f**kin' rob a man
Just so I can keep my f**kin' family fed
F**k what'cha heard this is what I said
Bust out some shots at ya f**kin' head

(LaChat)


I'ma meet you pockin' bitches, whoppin' niggaz wit' my pistol
In my yard they discovered, dead I'm out here out makin' missles
This is war when you f**kin' wit' LaChat - bitch y'aint know
Get 'cho posee out be'cause we comin' 20 deep hoe
Didn't you need ta know that all that talk can get you f**ked up
Hoe this ain't no game - that you playing you get bucked up
I'ont give a f**k who you is, who you in too
You wont touch a bitch, ha who me bitch - but I'll kill you

(Frayser Boy)
A crooked as a barrell of snakes
F**k with the real not fake
I represent the Bay - so ain't no need ta hate
I'm counting tones and spray
I'll blow your crean away
This HCP don't play - won't see anotha day
Y'kno we Hyp-notize, can see it in your eyes
This Frayser Boy - no lie
Inhalin' dro - so fine
Y'kno we toppin' a poun'
And still we stompin' your smile
No need ta copy our styles
What chain't been popped in a while

(Lil' Wyte)
No more f**kin' around by now I'm fed up
I see your face has a frown - gatta keep your head up
'cause when you f**k wit' this camp - let's say you messed up
They told you in the beginning - don't try ta test us
The day Lil' Wyte hooked up with the 6 - the shit was all she wrote
Y'kno these lyrics be burnin' - blisters deep in my throat
This shit be hotter than lava laying a hault in yo saga
Adding some Pippen ta bitches get at me weaker than water
This is the start of a problem thats lackin' a solution
You graduated with honors - ta sell out institution
And this for all the rappers that got kicked up out this camp
I stole your plate when back fa seconds - +How U Luvin' That?+
This is my mothaf**kin' posee song - Wheres Jerome?
Instead of gettin' up out yo shit - you stayed ya ass at home
Potential lurking fa certain - I know you feel it hurt
If they knew bitchin' came wit' ya - you coulda kept ya verse
Bitch doubt me now

(Chorus 8x - (DJ Paul))

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