Three 6 Mafia

Three 6 Mafia - Tear Da Club Up '97 lyrics

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Tear da club up  nigga  tear da club up

 [Verse 1]

 [??]
 This for all you playa haters who be talkin it
 The three six show no love  put some hurt on a trick
 I'm bustin through the crowd  wild  with my hand on a cannon
 Be like quick to put two up in ya like who mana (??)
 I be the last man  blast man
 If you think you fast man  headlines
 Three level up in a cast man
 When I look into your eyes I see a coward
 Face to face I hit ya
 Three six mafia'd rather die than

 [??]
 Lord, hittin, here comes the two to the three and four
 Three six mafia I want ya to wreck it all over the club floor
 Blowin and throwin your sets in the air
 Ya bumpin them tables and chests everywhere
 Trampled over by the macs and the playas
 You standin there actin like you wonder where
 It ain't said we the hardest, and you can't rock it like three six mafia
 can
 All up in a trance and the (??) van
 We gonna tear the club up, get it bucked till it don't eelin me
 (.....??.....)

 (Chorus:)x8
 Tear da club up, nigga, tear da club up

 [Verse 2]

 [??]
 We tearin the club up, gettin bucked
 Hatas try to call it rough
 They better call security, bring them straight jackets and handcuffs
 Ain't takin it, ain't takin it
 The clutches I be breakin it
 And rippin off the bosses and tossin them to the floor, bricks
 Going through the window, got that thing at your temple
 When they bust, keep it trust, and we ain't talkin bout bustin pimples
 Hatas hangin with the mafia click, them fools ain't buff enough
 We gonna get the dynamite trick, and blow the club up

 [Gangsta Boo]
 Crazy lady comin at you, you can't fade me trick
 I bet you bet you bottom dollar make you holla
 When my soliders get ya, I don't like that fire stuff
 But I believe in gettin bucked
 If you with me, let me see you tear da, tear da club up
 Mafia, mafi-mafia, won't stop with it though
 Hyponotize your minds, we got you blind and you can't hear me though
 Come and get it while you can trick, before it's all gone
 Goin once, goin twice, oh my god it just went gone

 [??]
 Oh, oh, oh, get bucked, get wild
 Cuz we tearin this house right down
 Got to tear da club up, thugs
 Let's do that stuff right now
 No disrespect to the clubs, don't want none of it
 But you got the three six mafia up in your house and
 And we came to break the law, tear da club up
 Ashes to ashes no dust to dust
 And you can't trust three six mafia when we tearin that club up

 (Chorus:)x2
 Tear da club up, nigga, tear da club up

 [Verse 3]

 [??]
 Hypnotize I don't think they likin us
 See I thought I told ya, just get bucked and tear da club up
 Do it like a lunatic since you down with the prophet click
 Now can I blaze it kick it tell me can I kick it man
 Since uh, (??) days gone, get hypnotized
 Let's start a riot in the club, lets get wild tonight
 One little, two little, three little (??)
 Four little, five little, six little (??)

 (Chorus:) till fade
 Tear da club up, nigga, tear da club up
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Author: Darnell Carlton, Jordan Houston, Lola Mitchell, Paul Beauregard, Ricky Dunigan, Robert Cooper (2)

Composer: ?

Publisher: Hypnotize Minds, Relativity

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Released in: 1997

Language: English

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