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tear yo club down (3 six dis) - gangsta pat lyrics

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[gangsta pat]
now normally, i’m not wit dat dissin sh-t
callin no n-gg- name on no m-th-f-ckin record
but now if a n-gg- get off in a magazine
and they want to say something negative about you
then that leaves you no m-th-f-ckin choice
but to tear into they -ss
so three-six b-tches, 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 b-tches 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 m-th-f-cka just to get fame
i see you all in the source tryin to claim like you hard
n-gg-s from your own hood steal pullin your cars
push em off n-gg- 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 sh-t
but ya had to p-ss me off so just listen b-tch
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 b-mpin off my sh-t now you want to be me
i catch my name in yo mouth again you gettin clowned
f-ck tear da club up, im gone tear it down, b-tch

[chorus repeat x8]

[gangsta pat]
i even showed you b-tches love back on deadly verses
now i’m tryin to patch yo names on six livin he-rs-s
voodoo curses haunt your soul when you see my face
off the m-th-f-ckin 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 b-tch n-gg-s 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 -ss 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 f-ckin time
you know revenge is like the sweetest joy next to gettin p-ssy
i wish one of you coward -ss n-gg-s would come and push me, b-tch

[chorus repeat x8]

[gangsta pat]
represent, you aint representin sh-t
you represent some n-gg-s that blew up off of bone dis
claimin that they stole your style b-tch you never had one
i heard your recent cd its wacker than the last one
im ready to blast one of you trick b-tches
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 -ss troops
your records sales comes from dissin bone thugs click
now i’m seeing krazie bone rappin on yo sh-t
you n-gg-s wish to god you had a real f-ckin posse
im talkin bad about you and you b-tches can’t stop me
and if you violate, i’m gone treat you like a hoe in jail
-ss open, wig split, and can’t receive no mail
three six better watch they m-th-f-ckin back
for that crazy -ss n-gg- named gangsta pat, b-tch

[chorus til fade]

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