Don’t Stand So Close

Gangsta Boo & Tear Da Club Up Thugs - Rap, Hip-Hop
Don’t Stand So Close
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Duration: 4:02
Lyrics
[Chrous: DJ Paul & Lord Infamous] Don't stand, don't stand so close to me Don't stand, don't stand so close to me Don't stand, don't stand so close to me (Blow, blow) Don't stand, don't stand so close to me Don't stand, don't stand so close to me Don't stand, don't stand so close to me Don't stand, don't stand so close to me (Blow, blow) Don't stand, don't stand so close to me Don't stand, don't stand so close to me Don't stand, don't stand so close to me (Used a) [Verse 1: Lord Infamous] Runnin' to the beats, done pushed you off 'cause we like greedy When I'm shootin' pool, I blast 'cause 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 hoe Cool, when you hit the ones is gone (Bitch), on the blow But mind you, you best die then fuck with my cocked three-time [Verse 2: DJ Paul] Nigga, nigga, it's the tear da club up thugs with the Gangsta Boo (Tear it up) From Three 6 Mafia (Tear it up) Mafia, now what you wanna do? Crash the party, wet 'em up (Tear it up) Lucky Luchi set 'em up Put your goods in the bag (Tear it up) A heavy boys get 'em up Fools all up in my face (Tear it up) On some prepared to take my place Or be in my shoes (Tear it up) Or find out it ain't that safe Up in the club (Tear it up), we clean house like a renovator Bust two times in his mouth My Glock can't see you later [Chrous: DJ Paul] Don't stand, don't stand so close to me Don't stand, don't stand so close to me Don't stand, don't stand so close to me Don't stand, don't stand so close to me Don't stand, don't stand so close to me Don't stand, don't stand so close to me Don't stand, don't stand so close to me Don't stand, don't stand so close to me [Verse 3: 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 [Verse 4: Gangsta Boo] (What? What?) It's a two game table Okay, ya heard it from Fatal But I'm not robbin' your cradle I'm gettin' closer to be your neighbor Available to any motherfucker who cross my path A wrath full of blood bath Take it with questions last (Huh) I leave you wet Nigga, in a split second (Blow, blow) Waitin' for the next to run up with my bullet to vest in Be on my chest, the Smith and Wesson got you niggas just guessin' Will she leave a bloody mess with the family upsettin' (Uh) [Chrous: DJ Paul] Don't stand, don't stand so close to me Don't stand, don't stand so close to me Don't stand, don't stand so close to me Don't stand, don't stand so close to me Don't stand, don't stand so close to me (Blow) Don't stand, don't stand so close to me Don't stand, don't stand so close to me Don't stand, don't stand so close to me [Verse 5: 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 [Chrous: DJ Paul] Don't stand, don't stand so close to me Don't stand, don't stand so close to me Don't stand, don't stand so close to me Don't stand, don't stand so close to me Don't stand, don't stand so close to me Don't stand, don't stand so close to me Don't stand, don't stand so close to me Don't stand, don't stand so close to me (Blow, blow, blow)
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Credits
- Writers
- Lord Infamous
- DJ Paul
- Juicy J
- Gangsta Boo