Lyrics:

(Dj Paul:)
Yeah - Hypnotize Minds - Lil' Wyte
It's going down - the club crazy right now
I don't believe you'll do - we don't believe you
Yeah - finish it - what

(Lil' Wyte:)
Would you beat 'em to the flo' in the club? - I sho will
Would you jack 'em even if they ain't dub? - I sho will
If he actin' like a bitch, we gon' treat 'em like a bitch (2x)
(Repeat)

(Lil' Wyte:)
You motherfuckers want true colors I got white and I got black
Bay Area motherfuckers comin' soon as I step off of the track
If he actin' like a bitch, we gon' treat 'em like a bitch
If this hata got stomped to the floor, thank to god for all this shit
Frayser Bizzo DJ Pizzo Lil Whizzo and Hypnotizzo
Run the shizzo fo' shizzo roll up another one my nizzo
I got to maintain, I got to get changed
I gotta rip this mic, from California to Maine
And take it over to Spain, send it to the Dominicans
Tell 'em to examine it and start jammin' all of my sinitist
Just make sure that they remember this, like if it was some religious shit
The white, gold, ghetto, platinum, honky rippin' it
Take that to the bank, get that deposit slip, fill it out
Runnin' for thirty thousand turn around and shove it in your mouth
You review Hypnotize and you'll see nothing but potential
People gettin' beat to the flo' and it started with a pencil

(Lil' Wyte:)
Would you beat 'em to the flo' in the club? - I sho will
Would you jack 'em even if they ain't dub? - I sho will
If he actin' like a bitch, we gon' treat 'em like a bitch (2x)

(Lil' Wyte:)
Check it out i'm new to the scene, Lil' Wyte lighted with gasoline
Fire breathin' get it closer to the grass that isn't green
Which means your teams expired to the back of the pack
Sixteen bars on the side knowledge on every track
Holdin' it down, never happen, get my crown, keep on rappin'
And even at 75 I'ma still be able to work my magic
Beater, Willy Nelson of the next generation
A Rising legacy shinin' across of every nation
I need a passport, luggage and a new wardrobe
Fifty billion but I will settle for 2.4
Check the scans I'm the man in this independent land
No video, no single record companies like I be damned
This white cat can rap and put on a good show
It's funny how his music get people down to the flo'
I gots to give it raw I gots to give it dirty
What ever city you reppin' beat 'em down if you heard me

(Lil' Wyte:)
Would you beat 'em to the flo' in the club? - I sho will
Would you jack 'em even if they ain't dub? - I sho will
If he actin' like a bitch, we gon' treat 'em like a bitch (2x)

(Lil' Wyte:)
See I done seen the brighter days smoke on plenty lighter hay
My album hit a hundred thousand now shit been going my way
I give my props to my pops give my props to my mouth
Give my props to the cap give my props to the south
Now I'm drunk and I'm high but I bet you already knew it
You buck as me you buck as us and we twice as buck as you
Security started movin' to the middle of the crowd
Only if he got a gun will I agree to shut it down
Cuz' I ain't trying to get shot by no motherfucking punk
I know my dad has had to many drinks and all of a sudden crunk
Pick me up let me out blow me up and bump me loud
Too many styles be coming up out of me whenever I break I hit the crowd
I have a high page game face eye balls poppin' out his face
Keepin' with the shit tryin' to stay awake - what you think?
Only cracker good enough to be down with the six
Clearly understood that this some original gangsta shit

(Lil' Wyte:)
Would you beat 'em to the flo' in the club? - I sho will
Would you jack 'em even if they ain't dub? - I sho will
If he actin' like a bitch, we gon' treat 'em like a bitch (2x)