Lil Wyte, DJ Paul - Ten Toes Tall lyrics

Bustin with that 45 make them
Bitches back it up, back it up

I'm 5 foot 8, from the Bay
White as fuck and do not play
If you want me, come and get me
Fraiser Drive is where I stay
Won't you come on down my way
I hope that you ain't afraid
You won't even need the numbers
Cuz we posted every day
On the corner or in my front
Yard where we smoke marijuana sit back
Wait on the police to ride by
And stash so we can dog'em
Know wha I'm sayin, they can't fade us
So what the fuck you think you gon do?
We HCP, clicked up with the rest of the
World and yes we deep foo
You don't wanna end up an example of
What we would to to haters mayne


Victimz have said that we bring the pain
And witnesses that we all the same
I don't wanna stress on otha shit
That y'all been constantly questionin
Shit that I'm preachin come
From people teachin
The shit that I remember so deep within
And when I get to where I'm
Gonna be in my successful life
I'ma look down at y'all haters in disgrace
Cuz I done took my flight
And when I get? shine in
That stage of my life
I'ma make sure all y'all haters remember
Me and I'm gon allrigh

So many haters in this world
They wanna see us fall
We have no love for none of you bustaz
I said none of y'all
I know you see me everyday
I'm posted on the wall
I'm gonna continue to mash and
Always standin ten toes tall
So many haters in this world
They wanna see us fall
We have no love for none of you bustaz
I said none of y'all
I know you see me everyday
I'm posted on the wall
We gonna continue to mash and
Always standin ten toes tall bitch!

Keep 'em breathin, leave 'em bleedin
Boy this is not haters season
This the reason for them beefin
All the rest is just not treason
I got nina's, I got rifles
I got fully auto's too
You get one I will get five
And everyone will come for you
This the truth
I got problems in my life and that'z a fact
But that don't give you one right to
Jump in my shit and holla back
With a different brain, simple thangs
Keep me on a different plane business mane
With pleasure to settle by an open flame
Plenty change will be accepted
But plus I want the fame
Know my name and disrespect it but
It will stay the same down the drain
Knowin' for me I have to be workin' th
Love the game
Wanna retire but when I'm 80 mayne
Mary Jane all in my system
But yet I still maintain i'm insane
So hard to hide it but still I can't complain
I got killaz takin good care of ya
Leavin plenty stains
With the shovel I'm gonna bury
Yo mangled up remains

Talk about these hatin lil boys
Carryin they toys but they small dawg
Put yo 22 under my 5-0 cal
And I'mma get rawed dawg
Ain't no need to stall dawg
I'mma blow up on all y'all
Racin across the nation to yo crib, I?
Now we about to stop
Now the road about 2 blockz
Reachin yo house wit two Glocks
Got in yo house wit 2 knockz
Came to the door in Reebok's
Joggin pants wit no sockz
Run up them steps actin like you won't
Get caught but break them door lockz
Situations gettin mixed,? yo boy got in some shit
Crossed the wrong one
He found out he didn't know
Who he was fuckin wit
Wyte, backed up by Triple Six
In the next year don't fuck wit this
Fraiser,?, and youngsta
Hyptonized is how I'll leave ya bitch
Blastin back wit competition
Standin' on y'all fuckin hoez
Leavin? I'm pimpin righ up out the do'
Hate me now, hate me later
It's all good I gots to go
So many haters up in my world
Couldn't count 'em on my handz and toez