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fuck the club - psychopathic rydas lyrics

[intro: sh-ggy 2 dope & jamie madrox]
c-nts!
aye man
whattup man
look at these punk motherf-ckers up in this club
look like some straight b-tches
all dancing and sh-t
ay mane let me eat that gat real quick
mane here you go! its loaded too
i’m running up in this motherf-cker clearing everybody out
get the f-ck down motherf-cker!
(lay yo b-tch -ss down! you heard what the f-ck he said motherf-cker!)
f-ck the club it’s like that punk -ss motherf-cker what! yea!

[hook]
f-ck the club (i bust shots when i party like)
blow! bang! it ain’t a thang hoe! oooooh
i do my dancing when i’m (in the street) oooooh
and when i’m dancing i’m a (blast my heat)
[x2]

[verse 1: sh-ggy 2 dope]
i ain’t on your list matter fact, f-ck your list
i’m coming in strictly busting heads and swelling lips
kicking holes in speakers
breaking stomping bottles
doing (?) to the caged dancing models
double barrels blazin’ at the vip
duck wasting bullets i pistol whip security
come with your wallets, purses, keys and chains
mother f-ck the club i see it as my piggy bank

[verse 2: jamie madrox]
i’m like (whoop whoop) f-ck security all them bouncers even them bartenders
half naked hood rats on the stage in them tip drills like a beloved big spender (b-tch!)
i’m a ryda b-tch and y’all rydas know that this ryda here don’t dance
if i go to the trunk and flex the a-k the banana clip will make you sh-t your pants
just like an accident it ain’t no accident i squeeze the trigger and i peel you back
brought up from the hood and the rule number one is i shoot to k!ll so you know i stay strapped
you know i got gats to make this sh-t clap like an audience until they fading to black
just like a heart attack i’m in the v.i.p. i’m screaming d-i-e so don’t tell me to relax

[hook]

[verse 3: blaze ya dead homie]
?

[verse 4: monoxide]
?

[hook]

[verse 5: violent j]
i’m saying f-ck the club – what you ain’t letting me in
how’s about – we ain’t letting y’all b-st-rds out (ha ha)
we will surround this b-tch toss in a grenade
as you come crawling out i kick you in the face
f-ck a v.i.p i don’t spend! i take in!
throw me for a sucker must be mistaking
they let you in free when you come out i’m charging
rydas run the streets you (?) at large b-tch

[hook]

- psychopathic rydas lyrics

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