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Krayzie Bone

"Shoot the Club Up"

[Krayzie](x2)
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck . .
So if these muthaf*ckas wanna see your nuts
Show your nuts
Let the slugs bust
Shoot the club up!
These n*ggas scandalous [scandalous]
Good thing we packin' [packin']

Tonight, we goin' out to the club
We about ten deep.
Everybody looked thugged out
I'm f*cked up
Park the car,.
Smoke a little more
We drink a little more
n*gga so high we get the mentality
f*ck everybody
We come here to party
But I know somebody gon' try me
And get my temperature uprisin'
Anyway, n*gga, we straight to the V.I.P
Excuse me, we need some Hennessey.
While my n*ggas is rollin' the sticky,
Pa-pa-pass it, pass it back quickly
That's when I heard the record skip [They fired.]
Security sprayed they mase
Through all the commotion
Some n*gga jumped right out the car, right up in my face
Before I could even do somethin', my n*gga done rushed him
Took his ass to the floor
Now here comes some more
Now we got a war goin' on
Tryin' to get back out the door
And we got our backs against the wall
Naw, we don't plan to fall, y'all
Cause we did not get searched
We all got pistols in our drawers

[Hook]

[Krayzie]
We heard a shot, sh*t [sh*t, sh*t, sh*t . . .]:
Them n*ggas, my n*ggas--we dropped down to the pavement
Bass from the DJ went blank
Everybody runnin' tryin' to get the f*ck up out this place
I pulled out my gun
Like 007--rolled under the table
Unload, reload
Every muthaf*cka in the club folded up on the floor
n*ggas was rootin'-tootin'-shootin'
Security been ran up out the club [Hoes!]
And there ain't nobody left but thugs
We drunk as f*ck
Fin to shoot this muthaf*cka up
n*ggas was runnin' up on us
Like they been waitin' for this sh*t to happen
[What's happenin'?]
For me to get caught in a club riot
But my thugs tight
And I can't believe this sh*t
n*gga caught up in the middle of a war zone [the war zone]
But n*gga, if you know a Bone
Then you know that we get down with the dirty with the chrome
Never leave it home
Put it to your dome
And I let it go
Can't let these n*ggas run up on me
They b*tches
I put another clip in
Unload some more
Keep spittin'
I never can understand:
If security's got the door
Then why so many n*ggas in here got guns?
And I can testify that cause I just shot one
Good thing n*gga packed that vest and my weapon
Cause I'd sure take a strippin'
If a n*gga caught me slippin'
Without no protection

[Hook Till End]

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