Fuck the Club

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Psychopathic Rydas - Rap

Fuck the Club

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[Segue: Foe Foe] Country [Intro: Full Clip & Lil' Shank] Hey, man! What up, man? Look at these punk motherfuckers up in this club Look like some straight bitches! All dancing and shit, ay man What up? Let me eat that gat right quick! Mane here you go! It's loaded too! I'm running up in this motherfucker clearing everybody out Get the fuck down, motherfucker! Lay your bitch ass down! You heard what the fuck he said, motherfucker! The club! It's like that! Punk ass motherfucker, what! Yeah! [Chorus] Fuck the club! (I bust shots when I party like) Blow! Bang! It ain't a thing, ho! (Ooh!) I do my dancing when I'm (In the street!) (Ooh!) And when I'm dancing I'ma (Blast my heat!) I'm sayin', fuck the club! (I bust shots when I party like) Blow! Bang! It ain't a thing, ho! (Ooh!) I do my dancing when I'm (In the street!) (Ooh!) And when I'm dancing, I'ma (Blast my heat!) [Verse 1: Full Clip] I ain't on your list, matter of fact, fuck your list I'm coming in strictly bustin' heads and swellin' lips Kicking holes in speakers, breaking seven bottles Doing lifetime damage to the caged dancing models Double barrels, blazin' at the VIP Fuck wastin' bullets, I pistol whip security Come with your wallets, purses, keys and chains Motherfuck the club, I see it as my piggy bank [Verse 2: Lil' Shank] I'm like (Whoop whoop!) Fuck security, all them bouncers, even them bartenders Half-naked hood rats on the stage in them Tip drills suckin' for love, big spenders (Bitch!) I'm a Ryda bitch and y'all Rydas know that this Ryda here don't dance If I go to the trunk and flex the A-K The banana clip will make you shit your pants Just like an accident, it ain't no accident I squeeze the trigger and I peel you back Brought up from the hood and the rule number one Is I shoot to kill so you know I stay strapped You know I got gats to make this shit clap Like an audience until they fade to black Just like a heart attack I'm in the V.I.P., I'm screaming D-I-E so don't tell me to relax [Chorus] Fuck the club! (I bust shots when I party like) Blow! Bang! It ain't a thing, ho! (Ooh!) I do my dancing when I'm (In the street!) (Ooh!) And when I'm dancing I'ma (Blast my heat!) I'm sayin', fuck the club! (I bust shots when I party like) Blow! Bang! It ain't a thing, ho! (Ooh!) I do my dancing when I'm (In the street!) (Ooh!) And when I'm dancing, I'ma (Blast my heat!) [Verse 3: Cell Block] I'm back in the club and parking lot pimpin', got the scrimp and juice and women Hustlin' [?] that white girl or their heads trippin' Security gone missin', they all snippin' on that coka Bustin' shit, drop their weight quick like Al Roker Fuck the club, get no love, grab the guns, dump some shells Shoot the place up, but then I'll lose some clientele Need all the cases [?] I'm getting mail Fuck the club is what they yell from the block to the cell [Verse 4: Foe Foe] I'm in the parking lot waitin' on the Rydas Ain't payin' for no ticket, we just rush in the venue 'til we inside (Yeah!) Fuck the club (Fuck the club!), fuck with us And it'll be a whole lot of angry thugs in the back with the bandana rag Lookin' for a reason to unload them slugs I don't give a fuck, bitch, call the fuzz Hold up my nuts and I'm drunk as fuck In a bathroom with a bitch with a tattoo doin' all them drugs Soon as I'm done, back to the bar Give me all the money that you made thus far Even if the waitress shown the way to the car For the tip that you made in the last half hour [Chorus] Fuck the club! (I bust shots when I party like) Blow! Bang! It ain't a thing, ho! (Ooh!) I do my dancing when I'm (In the street!) (Ooh!) And when I'm dancing I'ma (Blast my heat!) I'm sayin', fuck the club! (I bust shots when I party like) Blow! Bang! It ain't a thing, ho! (Ooh!) I do my dancing when I'm (In the street!) (Ooh!) And when I'm dancing, I'ma (Blast my heat!) [Verse 5: Bullet] I'm sayin' fuck the club, what you ain't letting me in? How's about (What?) we don't let you bastards out? (Ha ha!) We will surround this bitch toss in a grenade As you come crawlin' out, I kick you in the face Fuck a V.I.P, I don't spend, I take in! Throw me for a sucker, must be mistaken They let you in free when you come out, I'm chargin' (Ha ha!) Rydas run the streets you an intruder at large, bitch [Chorus] Fuck the club! (I bust shots when I party like) Blow! Bang! It ain't a thing, ho! (Ooh!) I do my dancing when I'm (In the street!) (Ooh!) And when I'm dancing I'ma (Blast my heat!) I'm sayin', fuck the club! (I bust shots when I party like) Blow! Bang! It ain't a thing, ho! (Ooh!) I do my dancing when I'm (In the street!) (Ooh!) And when I'm dancing, I'ma (Blast my heat!)

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  • Violent J
  • Monoxide
  • Blaze Ya Dead Homie
  • Madrox
  • Shaggy 2 Dope