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This for all you playa haters who be talkin that...(ha ha) The three six show no love, put some hurt on a trick I’m bustin through the crowd, wild, with my hand on a cannon Be like quick to put two up in ya like who mana standin' I be the last man, blast man If you think you fast man, headlines Three left 'em up in a cast man When i look into your eyes i see a coward Face to face i hit ya Three six mafia'd rather die than [lord infamous] Lord, hittin, here comes the two to the three and four Three six mafia i want ya to wreck it all over the club floor Blowin and throwin your sets in the air Ya bumpin them tables and chests everywhere Trampled over by the macs and the playas You standin there actin like you wonder where It ain't said we the hardest, And you can't rock it like three six mafia can All up in a trance in the prophecy van We gonna tear the club up, get it bucked till it don't eelin me (??) [Chorus:] three six mafia [repeat 8x] Tear da club up, nigga, tear da club up [juicy j] We tearin the club up, gettin buck Haters try to call it rough They better call security, bring them straight jackets and handcuffs Ain't takin it, ain't takin it The clutches i be breakin it And rippin off the bosses and tossin them to the floor, bricks Going through the window, got that thing at your temple When they bust, keep it trust, and we ain't talkin bout bustin pimples Haters can't get with the mafia click, them fools ain't buck enough We gonna get the dynamite trick, and blow ...
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