Blame It On Da Bay Lyrics - Doubt Me Now - Lil Wyte

[DJ Paul - repeat 8X] 

Fuck what you, who gives a fuck what you bitches say 

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[Lil' Wyte] 

I'm putting this one down for tha Bay you can bet bitch 

Commin to tha Bay, round my way I'm a vet bitch 

Launchin lightning by tha pound 

Call me mister coke and crown 

In the town I'm found we got tha sound to make them haters frown 

Break it down 

Now B is beating niggas about 

Y is yours now figga it out 

Constantly questioning all tha bickerin ghetto fab is what I'm bout 

Got me commin up on hustling 

Pen pad I have to preach 

Fuck what you say if you disagree me run in tha streets 

I'm always commin wit sum mo' 

Probly fuckin on yo hoe 

If you car got took I'm tha one who threw tha brick through tha window 

Repercussions, guts are gushin head gets busted for practically nuttin 

Consequences they fold up, its splatter close will be discussed 

And Frayser's where my roots were sold and so that's where I call my home 

If it wasn't for tha Bay, tha rap game I would not belong 

Hear this song man who gives a FUCK what you bitches say 

Don't get wrong, when you get got just blame it on da Bay 

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[Hook] 

If your hoe get fuck (You can blame it on da Bay) 

If your car get took (You can blame it on da Bay) 

If your boys get shot (You can blame it on da Bay) 

Someone run up in your spot (You can blame it on da Bay) 

If your clique get hit (You can blame it on da Bay) 

Robbed blind fo sum shit (You can blame it on da Bay) 

Beat down in these streets (You can blame it on da Bay) 

Get jacked fo sum green (You can blame it on da Bay) 

[Verse 2] 

Blame it on da Bay is what they all say when something happens round they way 

Either they too scared or too wrong to bring to our face 

Add it up - took his hoe, stole his car, and shot his bro 

By now someone like me should be dead but ya know 

I'm tha one superstar out tha hood, its all good 

Cause tha hood that I plug is tha Bay understood? 

Rock 'em, sock 'em leave 'em for dead but keep up in yo sight 

Tightly lock up 'em off in tha dungeon wit out a crack of light 

Frayser B-O-U-N-D must be all up inside of me 

M-E-M-P-H-I-S crunkest city in Tennessee 

Blame it on da Bay if there's a glitch up in your atmosphere 

Hear tha sound of money being made and its so crystal clear 

Haters watch tha street strapped wit heat that I'm feelin fine 

Gradually I peak over tha steep hills that I have climbed 

And when I get finished with this path that I'm bout to pave 

Please know that I wouldn't be shit wit out tha fuckin Bay 

[Hook] 

[DJ Paul - repeat 8X] 

Fuck what you, who gives a fuck what you bitches say