Tear da Club up lyrics

by

DJ Paul & Lord Infamous


[Hook, repeating]
Tear da club up, n*gga, tear da club up!

[Verse 1: DJ Paul]
This goes out to playa haters who be talkin' that sh*t
I hold yo head down and I f*ck you like a convict, b*tch
You could me my roadie or foe, kinda down or not
I'm rollin' with a n*gga named Crunchy who like to clown alot
Backed up by the four-five and the thirty-eight
Automatic G-L-O plus the C and the K
Chris bring a Mossberg with the slugs and sh*t
We got some graves for your body already dug and sh*t
Infamous grab the Cali with a hundred rounds
Koopsta load the Tec and blow them bast*rds down
Juicy with the two Nines like that n*gga named Shae
On the move we shoot them up so slow they'll feel the pain
I thought you knew that I'm from Memphis where the sh*t is so thick
When at the club we get so buck we try to tear up sum sh*t
Get on that Escalade (?) cheese ride clean (?)
So why the f*ck me and Skinny look like we tryin' to steal yo car
You better find a real n*gga who done lift you up
Put that tone onto your head and make you spit it up
Cause f*ckin' up with the M-town ain't the prettiest thang
My rusty ass thirthy-thirty'll cold split yo brain

[Hook, repeating]
Tear da club up, n*gga, tear da club up!
[Verse 2: Lord Infamous]
As I cut, guts pour, blood washes from the shore
To the sand, as a thousand veins slither through my hand
Could not withstand a man from the underland of pain
As his brains hit the grains and I bury the remains with my fangs
Piercing through a b*tches jugular
Infamous bangin' with psychotic serial killers
The Triple 6 murderers
Not leaving enough to put in a tea cup
When I'm ready to cook, and I rip up the hook
Cause these n*ggas get took by the Infamous crook
And the Mafia villain will f*ck up a rookie
Drop him to his knees with a N-I-N-E
Slug, gets dug and bloody up your rug
Because me really love to make a stang
Mr. high capper don't make me touch ya mane
I got the scope, but not the kind that kills bad breath
I got the kind that likes to f*ck up ya good health
Everybody in this b*tch let's rip some sh*t up
I don't give a f*ck, it ain't my stuff, you can tear this club up!

[Hook, repeating]
Tear da club up, n*gga, tear da club up!

[Outro, repeating]
Tear da club up, tear da club up, n*gga!
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