Gangsta Pat
Tear Yo Club Down (3 Six Dis)
[Gangsta Pat]
Now normally, I'm not wit dat dissin sh*t
Callin no n***a name on no muthaf**kin record
But now if a n***a get off in a magazine
And they want to say something negative about you
Then that leaves you no muthaf**kin choice
But to tear into they a**
So three-six b*t*hes, 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*t*hes 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 muthaf**ka just to get fame
I see you all in the source tryin to claim like you hard
N***as from your own hood steal pullin your card
Push em off n***a please you dont come in the club
I ain't 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*t*h
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 can't see me
Grew up bumpin off my sh*t now you want to be me
I catch my name in yo mouth again you gettin clowned
F**K TEAR DA CLUB UP, IM GONE TEAR IT DOWN, B*T*H

(chorus repeat x8)

[Gangsta Pat]
I even showed you b*t*hes love back on Deadly Verses
Now I'm tryin to patch yo names on six livin hearses
Voodoo curses haunt your soul when you see my face
Off the muthaf**kin 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*t*h n***as 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 a** 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**kin time
You know revenge is like the sweetest joy next to gettin pu**y
I wish one of you coward a** n***as would come and push me, B*T*H
(chorus repeat x8)

[Gangsta Pat]
Represent, you ain't representin sh*t
You represent some n***as that blew up off of BONE dis
Claimin that they stole your style b*t*h you never had one
I heard your recent Cd its wacker than the last one
Im ready to blast one of you trick b*t*hes
Dropin of the south tryin to tamper wit my riches
See your click is paper thin ain't no hard in your group
Prophet Posse is a army full of coward a** troops
Your records sales comes from dissin bone thugs click
Now I'm seeing Krazie Bone rappin on yo sh*t
You n***as wish to god you had a real f**kin posse
Im talkin bad about you and you b*t*hes can't stop me
And if you violate, I'm gone treat you like a hoe in jail
A** open, wig split, and can't receive no mail
Three six better watch they muthaf**kin back
For that crazy a** n***a named GANGSTA PAT, B*T*H

(chorus til fade)