Tear The Club Up Thugs

Push `Em Off

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hook x4Push `em off, push `em off in hereChorus x10Push `em off, tear it upPush `em off in here(Lord Infamous)You better back up off thisWe got custom made coffinsI got a bird restin` on my deskUp in my officeI gotta make it babeMiss rate meMake you niggas hate meIm goin` flossin` through these last daysMy life is crazyYou call the army, the marinesYou better call the navyIt`s Kaiser Sosate from the thugsAnd we were nominatedBecause the nigga take his slavesUp in the home of the greatWe gonna push the magic buttonDon`t nobody behaveSo get buck, get boogie, get wild, get naughtyWe the thugs out of hellAnd he sent us to partyLord Infamous plus the Three 6 are pumpin in my bloodTear this oneKeepin` me soberTearin` at the clubsKickin` tables, knockin` over chairs, gloves in the airSexy darears checkin` everywhere (?)Off on the scrilla grindSo I gotta lose my mindTear Da Club Up ThugsGhetto love till the end of timeChorus x10(DJ Paul)I`m finally busta free>From my enemies, nigga pleaseGot my cheese lucky from Tennessee, HennessyI be need only real, feel meBusta bust until he bleed(??) if you hear meHolla if you hear meCall you boys get your crewwhat you wanna doDial in, I wizon wizon better get your gizonGizon is always fizonFizon is still wizonWizon all the womenDiss on, diss onNow picture me wrongUp behind youWhere`d I find youWith a 40 cal.Like the silent styleOn my way now to Rodmans houseNever happy, keep on rappin`Got you hot, on the dotIn the beer boySet up scoresPlus our record spotsCatch me not, indy potBig away your stash potGot me gun, in me crotchBurnin` cause the barrels hotRatta tatta tatta tatta tatta tatta boomTo the (??) no winnin`Since I do rule, boyChorus x10(Juicy "J")I`m about to elbow a nigga, elbow a niggaCock the gun and pull back the trigger, pull back the triggerMeetiing in the parking lotI always wear mouth a lotWe can go toe to toeTo the floor, on the spotHope this spot is well standedLeft and right is how I panicWith a chrome anna canonPeepin` game and now were standin`Only land game I hatedJealous cause we clockin` paperPlus I used to hackAnd now I`m ridin` fool, I`ll see you laterNow I see you muggin` in my faceWhen I`m ridin` upSay you saw the late nite video and tear da club upHopin` and wishin`That the mafia is finishedHo yeah knowWe was in it to win itAnd to you dirty freaks, paperchasin`Now you on that jockWe don`t want the bluntsthat you lacin`, that be gettin` you highBut I got a knife in my pocketWould I roll it onLet the steamAbout to cut yaGet a hustleGet ya own, foolChorus x10(repeats till end)Push `em off x8Tear it up x8

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