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Gangsta Pat - Tear Yo Club Down (3 Six Dis) lyrics
rtist: Gangsta Pat Album: Tear Yo Club Down Song: Tear Yo Club Down (3 Six Dis) Typed by: montano@ria.net [Gangsta Pat] Now normally, I'm not wit dat dissin shit callin no nigga name on no muthafuckin record but now if a nigga get off in a magazine and they want to say something negative about you then that leaves you no muthafuckin choice but to tear into they ass so three-six bitches, this for ya'll baby (Chorus x8) Tear my club up, Im gone tear yo club down [Gangsta Pat] Whats it with these three-six bitches runnin they mouth I thought it was supposed to be love up in the south callin Murder Dog magazine callin my name Tryin to dis a real muthafucka just to get fame I see you all in the source tryin to claim like you hard Niggas from your own hood steal pullin your cars push em off nigga please you dont come in the club I aint never see you in the hood showin no love See I'm above all this dissin shit but ya had to piss me off so just listen bitch let me tell you bout this south I'm bad for your health these violations from you hoes I just can't accept You talk the talk now walk the walk you suckas cant see me grew up bumpin off my shit now you want to be me I catch my name in yo mouth again you gettin clowned FUCK TEAR DA CLUB UP, IM GONE TEAR IT DOWN, BITCH (chorus repeat x8) [Gangsta Pat] I even showed you bitches love back on Deadly Verses now I'm tryin to patch yo names on six livin hearses Voodoo curses haunt your soul when you see my face off the muthafuckin map is you I must erase Come and get a taste of what it feels like to get some fame and have a lot of bitch niggas callin yo name If you suckas want drama you know where I be at come on fool and get some, I'm gone be waitin black Bring your boys Juicy J and Lord Infamous I got a group full of killas and they anxious to bust See you suckas think I'm playin I done had enough Its time to designate yo ass like I'm showed up You should have never crossed that line that was on yo mind Now you got to deal wit me on my fuckin time You know revenge is like the sweetest joy next to gettin pussy I wish one of you coward ass niggas would come and push me, BITCH (chorus repeat x8) [Gangsta Pat] Represent, you aint representin shit You represent some niggas that blew up off of BONE dis claimin that they stole your style bitch you never had one I heard your recent Cd its wacker than the last one Im ready to blast one of you trick bitches dropin of the south tryin to tamper wit my riches See your click is paper thin aint no hard in your group Prophet Posse is a army full of coward ass troops Your records sales comes from dissin bone thugs click now I'm seeing Krazie Bone rappin on yo shit You niggas wish to god you had a real fuckin posse Im talkin bad about you and you bitches can't stop me and if you violate, I'm gone treat you like a hoe in jail ass open, wig split, and can't receive no mail Three six better watch they muthafuckin back for that crazy ass nigga named GANGSTA PAT, BITCH (chorus til fade) |
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