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THREE SIX MAFIA
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Tear Da Club Up (Original)
(Hook: x16 by DJ Paul and Lord Infamous)
Tear da club up, nigga, tear da club up

(Verse:DJ Paul)
This goes out to player haters who be talkin' that shit
I hold your head down and I fuck you like a convict, bitch
You can be my royal folk, kinda down or not
I'm rollin' with a nigga named Crunchy, he like to clown a lot
Back up, grab the 4-5 and the .38
Automatic G-L-O, plus the C and that K
Chris, bring the Mahsburg with the slugs and shit
We got some graves for your body, already dug and shit
Infamous, grab the Cali with a hundred rounds
Koopsta, load the Tech and blow them bastards down
Juicy with the two Nines like that nigga named Shane
On the move, he shoot a muscle so they feel the pain
I thought you knew that I'm from Memphis where the shit is so thick
When in the club, we get so buck, we try to tear up some shit
Get on the hustle, collect cheese, ridin' clean and no bar
So what the fuck?...Steal your car
You better find a real nigga who done lit you up
Put ya tone up...and make 'em spit it up
'Cause fuckin' off with the M-Town ain't the brilliantest thing
My rusty ass .3030 gon' split ya brain...bitch


(Hook: x8)

(Verse: Lord Infamous)
As I cut, guts pour, blood washes from the shore
To the sand, as a thousand veins slither through my hand
Cannot rip scan, the man from the underland of pain
As his brains hit the grains and I bury the remains
With my fingers, piercin' through a bitch's jercular
Infamous bang you, the psychotic serial killers, the Triple 6 murderers
Not leavin' enough to put in a teacup, when I'm ready, the crook, and I rip up the hook
If you niggas get took by the Infamous crook and the Mafia villain will fuck up a rook-ie
Chop into his knees with the N-I-N-E
Slug, gets dug, and bloody up your mug
Because we really love to make a stang
Mister Highcappin', don't make me touch you, man
I got the scope but not the kind that kills bad breath
I got the kind that likes to fuck up your good health
Everybody in this bitch, let's rip some shit up
I don't give a fuck, it ain't my stuff, you can tear this club up

(Hook: x8)

(Vamp: until song fades-by DJ Paul and Lord Infamous)
Tea da club up, tear da club up nigga

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