Tear Da Club Up-Three-6 Mafia

歌手 : Three-6 Mafia

专辑 : Live By Yo Rep(Bone Dis)

语种 : 英语

时长 : 04:33

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TXT Tear Da Club Up-Three-6 Mafia 文本歌词

Tear the club up ni**a tear the club up

This for all the playas who be talkin' that sh*t

The 3 6 show no love

We quick to murder a trick

You could be a friend or foe

Kinda down or not

I'm rollin' wit that fool Crunchy

And we got them glocks

Backed up bout' a 4 5 and a 38

You wanna take this click

Don't won't fool it'll be a mistake

Chris bring the mosperd with the slugs n' sh*t

We got some graves for your body

Already dug n' sh*t

Ingamous grab the cali with a hundred rounds

Koopsta load the tank

And blow the bastards down

Juice with the 2 nines like the ni**a Nashay

On the move shoot em' up

So so they feel the pain

I thought you knew

That I'm from Memphis where this sh*t is so thick

When at the club we gets some bud

We try to tear up some sh*t

Gangsta Boo the gangsta b**ch with the 3-57

The main goal in life

Is a opposite heaven

Triple 6 b**ch

Tear the club up ni**a tear the club up

Deadly

We should begin

And come close to the killer dimensions

Niggas gettin' mentions

From the Triple 6 acting christians

May I mention

Thugstas I said are merceful

I'm a step on the enemy

Niggas see death is unreversable

Hard decision

Afraid to see death is not fiction

On you b**ches

F**k around and find

You want to be kiss as with the mortition

Executional style buck in your head

While your beggin' on your knees uh

Better you bustas flip to the morge

And the chillin' in the cold freezers

His deadly punishment

Then me and my Triple 6

We go and blow a house up

Do that trick

I can give a f**k

Unless b**ch I'm glad that you dead and gone

Three 6 Mafia signed out

So make us f**kin' tombstones

Memphis is f**kin' city

Where Lord Infamous loves to ball

And just like I said before

B**ch some with me to hell

Everybody in this house

You niggas know wussup

Let me see can you motherf**kin' tear this club up

Tear the club up ni**a tear the club up

Tear the club up

Ni**a tear the club up

All these playa hatas in the club

Got us f**ked up

I'm that ni**a with them two nines

Ready to blast

When I pull a mag

You motherf**kers better haul a**

Paul throwin' chest in the air

Koopsta locin' up

Fly take the cash from your a**

Mr stick em' up

F**k the def security

F**k a motherf**kin' cop

If they take me out the club

I buck em' in the parking lot

Grab the club

On the quick the wrist b**ch

In the trunk

Take him out and take his money

Then I spit on the punk

Now I'm crunk

Break em' bottles up against the f**kin' wall

Shoe tones

Leather fools to them jealous

F**k these niggas

Test that pimp

And we gon' bury all you hoes

Lacin' b**ches right in half

Started em' straight

Through the floor

Niggas talkin' plenty sh*t

But they ain' buck enough

We gon' get some dinamite

And blow this motherf**ker up

Tear the club up ni**a tear the club up

Yeah

Tear Da Club Up - Three-6 Mafia