We Ain't Cool
Lil Wyte Lyrics


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[Chorus:]
Why you in my face and you knowin' we ain't kool man
Why you in my face and you knowin' we ain't kool man
Why you in my face and you knowin' we ain't kool man
Why you in my face and you knowin' we ain't kool
Get the hell out my face before I catcha case
Get the hell out my face before I catcha case
Get the hell out my face before I catcha case

Mother fuck you punks why you all in my shit
You ain't shit you lucky your ass ain't already been hit
I been thinkin' 'bout takin' you out and I ain't talkin' lunch
You can figure it out right after you finish eating this punch
And it ain't in a bowl served up with four bony knuckles
I'm a killa' bitch Mag 90 and AK are my uncles we be clicked up ready to mash and dump on some bitches choke that dick up you a hoe and I don't fuck wit snitches we quick to kick there ass pussys put in a bad situation I'm real mad and aggravated and haters pushing my patience I'm a catch some murda' charges somethin' worse if you keep on talkin' pop you once and hop in a 5.0 feelin' not talkin'

[Chorus]

Yeah I came I'm sick and tired of it I hate it don't kill I'll be waiting have some patience fuck some patience run his ass up out the state and whoop em before he leave this bitch shoulda never deceived and shit now he lookin' all stupid running clean up out his boundaries and shit claimin' Memphis holla loud askin' what we be about bitch I'm Frasier town and you don't even live in the dirty south I dun called a casa 2 no problem makin' in 3 got this chopper in my lap feet hesitant when you know it's me Wyte to the mothafuckin' E rules is hard in these Memphis streets proven in the back part of the all black hood on the west side of these tenakey I'm rowdy to the fuckin' core can tolerate haters but hate them whores so get up out my face before I catch another case and you end up buried underneath the floor





[Chorus]

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Lil Wyte's song "We Ain't Cool" carry a strong message of warning or intimidation towards those who have caused some kind of trouble or conflict. The chorus repeats the phrase "Why you in my face and you knowin' we ain't kool" three times, indicating that the singer is frustrated with someone who is invading their personal space or trying to start a confrontation while also acknowledging that there is no friendly relationship between them. The refrain "Get the hell out my face before I catcha case" reinforces the idea that the singer doesn't want to resort to violence but is willing to do so if provoked further.


The verses of the song contain several explicit threats and boasts of violence, such as "I been thinkin' 'bout takin' you out" and "Mag 90 and AK are my uncles we be clicked up ready to mash and dump on some bitches." While these lines may be interpreted as hyperbolic or exaggerated, they create a menacing atmosphere and suggest that the singer has access to firearms and other weapons. The verse that begins "Yeah I came" appears to be directed at a specific person or group who has made false claims or disrespected the singer's neighborhood or city, with the singer challenging them to fight and implying that they will be physically harmed if they stay in the area.


Overall, the lyrics to "We Ain't Cool" convey a sense of anger, aggression, and danger, with the repeated refrain and the violent imagery of the verses suggesting that the singer is on the brink of lashing out at those who are causing problems. At the same time, the lyrics also demonstrate a certain level of self-control and strategic thinking, with the singer emphasizing that they don't want to get in trouble with the law but will do what they have to do if pushed too far.


Line by Line Meaning

Why you in my face and you knowin' we ain't kool man
Why are you bothering me when you know we're not friends?


Get the hell out my face before I catcha case
Leave me alone before I do something I'll regret.


Mother fuck you punks why you all in my shit
I don't like you guys and I don't want you in my business.


You ain't shit you lucky your ass ain't already been hit
You're worthless and lucky I haven't already punched you.


I been thinkin' 'bout takin' you out and I ain't talkin' lunch
I've been considering hurting you in a violent way.


And it ain't in a bowl served up with four bony knuckles
I'm not planning to just give you a little beating with my fists.


I'm a killa' bitch Mag 90 and AK are my uncles we be clicked up ready to mash and dump on some bitches choke that dick up you a hoe and I don't fuck wit snitches we quick to kick there ass pussys put in a bad situation I'm real mad and aggravated and haters pushing my patience I'm a catch some murda' charges somethin' worse if you keep on talkin' pop you once and hop in a 5.0 feelin' not talkin'
I'm extremely angry and I have dangerous weapons and people on my side. I don't associate with snitches or cowards. If you keep pushing me, I will hurt you badly enough to be charged with murder. I will shoot you once and then flee in a car.


Yeah I came I'm sick and tired of it I hate it don't kill I'll be waiting have some patience fuck some patience run his ass up out the state and whoop em before he leave this bitch shoulda never deceived and shit now he lookin' all stupid running clean up out his boundaries and shit claimin' Memphis holla loud askin' what we be about bitch I'm Frasier town and you don't even live in the dirty south I dun called a casa 2 no problem makin' in 3 got this chopper in my lap feet hesitant when you know it's me Wyte to the mothafuckin' E rules is hard in these Memphis streets proven in the back part of the all black hood on the west side of these tenakey I'm rowdy to the fuckin' core can tolerate haters but hate them whores so get up out my face before I catch another case and you end up buried underneath the floor
I'm from Frasier town in Memphis and I don't like people claiming to be from here when they're not. I have a gun and I'm willing to use it. I'm hard and proven in my neighborhood. I hate certain people and I don't want them near me. Leave me alone before I hurt you badly enough to kill you and hide your body.


Why you in my face and you knowin' we ain't kool man
Again, why are you bothering me when you know we're not friends?


Get the hell out my face before I catcha case
Just leave me alone before I do something I'll regret.


Why you in my face and you knowin' we ain't kool man
Seriously, why are you still here bothering me?




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Killuhh Kae

These beats are unbelievable Paul and Juicy are masterminds I just wish they would come back together and get back on the beats again!!!

Vinny Mac

They always put together good little piano riffs.

MistaParker

Juicy ain't half the producer KOM is! Facts

Musik

I wish too brother... but time tends to shift relationships unfortunately, but lets at least enjoy the great production that was given to us. 💯

James Colson

I feel you on that they drop some dope beats

Ryan Mcfarland

Killuhh Kae juicy j said family and went mainstream

Crystal Cole

DAMN! I forgot how bumpin this song was. 3 6 already the shit but they really know talent. Anyone who has affiliated with them is without a doubt dead on and hard as hell. Don't matter who its been!

MoJo Wasabi

Hcp and prophet was all hard

Devonta Morris

Man im with ya i forgot all this slap

King2Be

1ne of the most slept on rappers out here

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