Wyle Out

Let it flow out now, I throw out styles

I rock in front of sold out crowds that go out wild

And when I'm done I roll out proud, it's no doubt now

After I knock a foe out bow, this showed out vow

Spread it through the whole dot wow, the bro got loud

And now we yelling "Oh not now!" the hoe got cowed

Where tendencies I tend to mold out down, I'm so out bound

I'm never going your route clown, you sold out frowns

And curses from your whole downtown, I hold down crowns

I'm known 'round town for flow bound sounds that go 'round 'round

Inside your head my boom bap and profound nouns

And verbals tend to roll out rounded showdown styles

We choke out pounds of whole ounces, smoke out power

So out we gotta hold out and slow our sound

And then for you to comprehend it takes a whole lot pal

We throw out loud so when we turn the show out bow

We bow out

Put your hands up, stand strong and stand up

Pull your pants up, buck a shot in the air if you with it

And boom boom boom so my party people feel it

We bow out

Put your hands up, stand strong and stand up

Pull your pants up, buck a shot in the air if you with it

And boom boom boom so my party people feel it

We move at a faster rate to captivate

The world in a frenzied state we motivate

Cross the globe to detonate and set 'em straight

Boom bap cut like a razor blade, a scrape from plate

We chasing fate, face off when facing hate

Translate beats to heat at an alarming rate

The passion trait to crash the masquerade

We activate crowds with the styles you crave

Putting every song we make to elevate

The level of this music ever known to date

We pushing weight, dope for the DJ's crates

Traveling in and out of state just to rock the place

We concentrate, cause harm to those who fake

Assassinate clowns putting bombs on tape

We prone to break, escalate the stakes

Welcome to the shakedown where you get what you take