Shoot The Club Up lyrics

Song information

Artist: Krayzie Bone
Album: Thug Mentality 1999

Lyrics

Krayzie bone:thug mentality 1999

Intro
Buck! buck! buck! buck! buck!
-Refrain-
So if these muthafuckers want to see your nuts, show your nuts/ let the slugs
Bust, shoot the club up
(These niggas scandalous, scandalous/ good thing we packin, packin)
Krayzie
Tonight, we goin' out to the club/ we about ten-deep/ everybody looked thugged
Out, fucked up
Park the car, smoke a lil' more/ we drink a little more/ niggas, somehow we get
The mentality;
Fuck everybody/ we come here to party, but I know somebody gon' try me-n-keep my
Temperature
Uprisin'/ anyway nigga, we straight to the v.i.p/ excuse me, we need some
Hennessey/ while my
Niggas is rollin' the sticky/ puff-puff-pass it-pass it back quickly/ that's
When I heard the record skip
(They fightin') security sprayed they mase/ thru all the commotion some nigga
Jumped right out the car
Ran up in my face/ before I could even do somethin', my nigga done rushed him
Took his ass to the floor/ now here comes some more/ now we got a war goin' on
Tryin' to get back out the door/ and we got our backs against the wall/ naw, we
Don't plan to fall
Y'all, cuz we did not get searched/ we all got pistols in our drawers
-Refrain-
Krayzie
We heard a shot, shit! them niggas, my niggas we dropped down to the pavement
Bass from the d.j. went blank/ everybody runnin' tryin' to get the fuck up out
This place/ I pulled out my gun
Like double-0-7; rolled under the table/ unload, reload/ every muthafucker in
The club folded up
On the floor/ niggas was rootin', tootin', shootin'/ security been ran up out
The club/ hardly anybody
Left but thugs, we drunk as fuck; finna shoot this muthafucker up/ niggas was
Runnin' up
On us like they been waitin' for this shit to happen (what's happenin'?) for me
To get caught in a club riot
But my thugs tight/ and I can't believe this shit; nigga caught up in the middle
Of a warzone
(The warzone) but nigga if you know a bone then you know that we get down with
The dirty with
The chrome; never leave it home/ put it to your dome and I let it go/ can't let
These niggas run up
On me/ they bitches/ I put another clip in/ unload some more; keep spittin'/ i
Never can understand
If security's got the door then why so many niggas in here got guns? and I can
Testify that cuz
I just shot one/ good thing, nigga packed that vest and my weapon (weapon)
Cuz I'd sure take a strippin' if a nigga caught me slippin' without no
Protection
-Refrain-