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Lyric Don t Stand So Close


(Chorus 10x)
Don t stand, don t stand so close to me

[Lord Infamous]
Runnin to the beats, done pushed you off cause we like greedy
When I m shootin pool, I blast... cuz I m feisty
Lord and here comes the two to the three and four
Five six after seven
Fucked up, snorted out, drunk, and them I m blown
But when we tear the club up
You best believe you won t come out that hole
Cool, when you hit the ones is gone, on the blow
But mind you, you best die then fuck with my cocked 3 time

[DJ Paul]
Nigga, nigga, it s the Tear Da Club Up Thugs with the Gangsta Boo
>From Three 6 Mafia, Mafia now what cha you wanna do
Gangsta party where the fuck
Lucky Luchi set em up
Put your goods in the bag
A heavy boys get em up
Fools all up in my face
On some prepared to take my place
Or be in my shoes
Or find out it ain t that safe
Up in the club we clean house like a renovator
Bust 2 times in his mouth
My glock can t see you later

(Chorus 8x)

[Juicy "J"]
It s that nigga from the north
Smokin on a short Newport
If you wanna get high with me
Roll a blunt and light the torch (nigga)
Strap it on my waste
3-5-7 nigga play
For you robbers who wanna rob
And you haters out to hate
Wave your guns up in the air
And cock em back if it s a must
If you don t give a fuck
Pull the trigger and let it bust (fool)
It s the Tear Da Club Up Thugs
Buckin , blastin in your club
Never ever showin love
Just pullin guns and poppin slugs

[Gangsta Boo]
It s a two game table
Ok ya heard it from Fatal
But I m not robbin your cradle
I m gettin closer to be your neighbor
Unfadeable to any motherfucker who cross my path
A wrath full of blood bath
Take it with questions last
I leave you wet
Nigga, in a split second
Waitin for the next to run up with my bullet to ?
Be on my chest the Smith and Wesson got you niggas just guessin
Will she leave a bloody mess with the family upsettin (ugh)

(Chorus 8x)

[Gangsta Boo]
The fuckin message that I m stressin is I don t fuck around
Cause on my side of town niggas beat the fuck outta clowns
Don t say no more
Open wide Roy, Leo s a lion
Got you cryin cause excitement over shit that I m writin
I m quick to take a bitch, nigga
Take the nigga bitch
Act scared, you done heard about the lady from the six
What you do know won t hurt you in the long run
What you do know that I keep em risin like the sun, ask Crunchy Blac
I m a nigga know that s with me
How this lady got you bitches faded oh so easily
What you tryin to be
A little naughty nigga that you not
Tryin to get popped with the glock that I keep in stock
I can t be playin with bitches
They can t be playin with me
Cause I don t play with all the motherfuckers kids, you see
I try too hard to be the pimpin lady that I am
Pam Porter reporting you playa hatas
With a plan of gettin ya

(Chorus to fade)
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