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Correct I Did 'em Wrong Lyrics
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Lil' Wyte
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Correct I Did 'em Wrong
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Watsup bitch, Watsup Hoe Watsup bitch, Watsup Hoe Watsup bitch, Watsup Hoe [Chorus:] If you a killer motherfucker, bring your anna to my door Is this shit you wearing, who am I talking to nobody knows If you riding with someone you know and they turn up this song You riding with a motherfucker that think I did 'em wrong. [x2] [Verse:] Consequences come to those who chose to fuck with lil wyte Not always physical sometimes mental and emotional right I'll outsmart you in a fight and come back harder on the mic There's an inner spiritual demon that possess me to write Now that I made all these moves My music causing some havoc This shit is pick me up so what in the fuck did you expect god dammit? As long as the beat keep on rollin, my pockets gonna get swollen I know they hate me, they let me know the first time that I told 'em I got a mind and it's focused You got some serious issues I got family friends, and fans and you ain't got no one to miss you I bet you'll life gettin hard You lived your life in a yard I'm for real I know there's something when you sold both of your cars You mad at me cause I made it, I'm only havin some fun See me on mtv yelling out who gives a fuck where you from You might be tough with your gun but look for fun in saddham Doubt me now?? I told you wyte was gon drop bombs.... [Dj Paul] Yeah it's time to speed on up, we finna go into another motherfucker Galaxy nigga, bass check #2, beeatch [Verse 2:] Wake up bitch reality creepin around the corner You so fucked up you couldn't be an organ donor When I see you, I'm knockin yo head up off of your shoulders You gon be like ah shit when you feel These tiny boulders You fuckin with the wrong one The hcp cracker main, slap you man, stab you man Even quick to crack your brain I ain't got no time for hatin faggots on the grind Keep on passin by cause I got something You'll never fuckin find This the realest of the real Hope you feelin it and if you don't Extend your arm and grab your remote And turn down your radio Meanwhile, I'm gon give it raw And write it as nasty as this shit can be Its easy when you rappin over the hardest motherfuckin beats I am not braggin, and I'm not big headed, nor am I conceded But I'm proud of myself and the way I supposedly succeeded You wanna bring it to my door Or be a bitch and catch me slippin Either way it goes this unit I'm grippin's gonna get you, pimpin [Chorus - 2X]
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