Tear Yo Club Down (3 Six Dis) - Gangsta Pat

Now normally, I’m not wit dat dissin shit

Callin no nigga name on no muthafuckin record

But now if a nigga get off in a magazine

And they want to say something negative about you

Then that leaves you no muthafuckin choice

But to tear into they ass

So three-six bitches, this for ya’ll baby

Tear my club up, Im gone tear yo club down

Whats it with these three-six bitches 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 muthafucka just to get fame

I see you all in the source tryin to claim like you hard

Niggas from your own hood steal pullin your card

Push em off nigga 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 shit

But ya had to piss me off so just listen bitch

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 shit now you want to be me

I catch my name in yo mouth again you gettin clowned

FUCK TEAR DA CLUB UP, IM GONE TEAR IT DOWN, BITCH

(chorus repeat x8)

I even showed you bitches 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 muthafuckin 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 bitch niggas 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 ass 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 fuckin time

You know revenge is like the sweetest joy next to gettin pussy

I wish one of you coward ass niggas would come and push me, BITCH

(chorus repeat x8)

Represent, you ain’t representin shit

You represent some niggas that blew up off of BONE dis

Claimin that they stole your style bitch you never had one

I heard your recent Cd its wacker than the last one

Im ready to blast one of you trick bitches

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 ass troops

Your records sales comes from dissin bone thugs click

Now I’m seeing Krazie Bone rappin on yo shit

You niggas wish to god you had a real fuckin posse

Im talkin bad about you and you bitches can’t stop me

And if you violate, I’m gone treat you like a hoe in jail

Ass open, wig split, and can’t receive no mail

Three six better watch they muthafuckin back

For that crazy ass nigga named GANGSTA PAT, BITCH

(chorus til fade)