Lyrics:
Boy, we gettin' ready to get funkier than a sack 'o grandaddies
1,2,1,2,3
roll it ((gett off))
{gangster} ((gett off))
(gangster) ((gett
tear the club up
Tear the club up, nigga, tear the club up
This for all the playa haters who be talkin' that shit
The Three 6 show no love, we quick
tear the club up
Tear the club up, nigga, tear the club up
This for all the playa haters who be talkin' that shit
The Three 6 show no love, we quick
to the guitar
Go on Levi!
Play it funky for you, now
Ain't nobody funky like me
Tommy Barbarella
Ch-ch-choppin' on the Purpleaxxe
R 2 the O-S-I-E
Rosie, do
In a word or two, it's you I want to do
No not your body, your mind you fool
Come here baby, yeah
You sexy motherfucker
We're all alone in
'do
You'll believe in somethin' before this night is through
Press one for the money, press two for the dream
And get ready for somethin' that you've
up, nigga, tear the club up
This for all you playa haters who be talkin' that (ha ha)
The Three 6 show no love, put some hurt on a trick
I'm
up, nigga, tear the club up
This for all you playa haters who be talkin' that (ha ha)
The Three 6 show no love, put some hurt on a trick
I'm
all my niggas got tattoo tears
Killed two opps, now he gotta tatt two tears (for real)
Locked up in the county on the last two tears
For the past few
the pillars (Spillover)
And crawl across commuter-clean wingtips and loafers
It's the theme park I built
Pocket full of nickels for cigarettes, gum
and milk,
Max)
(Iced Up Records)
Tear the club up, tear the club up (tear the club up)
Aight, yeah, one more time, ayy
Tear the club up, tear the club up
You wanted Barbarella but that's what you got
Expected a model, were sent a mug shot
A stark contrast against her appeal
What the public want's
Ma che 2Pac è morto? Silenzio in sala
Drop this one for you 2Pac è vivo
Mondi differenti
Toccasante for this men get away
Buttate ar fiume, Truce
nobody
But tears have, so sorry Bey, they can't get me bodied
And that's for anybody
Matter of fact, everybody
Real nigga runs through my blood, so they
läppar
Refr. 2x
Tagga ner för gatan mitt på dagen
jobba hårt igår så jag känner mig lite dragen
glider fram en härlig dag i underbara slummen
njuter av
more Uma than Kobe
I swear, this Barbarella rockin leather is the new queen, you became this new thing
Used to have the ranch and two children for me
more Uma than Kobe
I swear, this Barbarella rockin leather is the new queen, you became this new thing
Used to have the ranch and two children for me
wanted for free
I only ever saw what I wanted to see
We were jerks, we were bad and that's all I ever wanted to be.
Tear it up tear it up tear it up
Sitting in a swamp until we invented Singapore
How do you pay bills? I decapitate a dark horse
Porcelain for dinner winner’s need you at their open
it's over too
I used to hurt you
Was the worst me
When we shared a bed or two
It wasn't fair
I didn't care
But always want the best for you
I'm still
full of it
Two tears and no more
Make it on my own
Two tears for my soul
Two tears and no more
Two tears and no more
Make it on my own
Two tears for my
Meanwhile the cop that killed Charleena Lyles still ridin’ ‘round the city
Two day suspension for equipment violation
Jason Anderson left his taser at home
for a half a zone
Been trappin' all day, can't wait to get home (I'ma tear dat pussy up)
Left her in the bed, she ain't got no panties on
Soon as I
(yeah)
I cut niggas in two, it's like a movie how I pair 'em out
These fat women give me love, and they salary
Take they money, buy bud, and burn
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