Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Don't Stand So Close , by - DJ Paul. Song from the album Enquiring Minds, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDon't Stand So Close |
| Runnin' to the beats, done pushed you off cause we like greedy |
| When I’m shootin' pool, I blast… cuz 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 hole |
| Cool, when you hit the ones is gone, on the blow |
| But mind you, you best die then fuck with my cocked 3 time |
| Nigga, nigga, it’s the Tear Da Club Up Thugs with the Gangsta Boo |
| ]From Three 6 Mafia, Mafia now what’cha you wanna do |
| Gangsta party where the fuck |
| Lucky Luchi set 'em up |
| Put your goods in the bag |
| A heavy boys get 'em up |
| Fools all up in my face |
| On some prepared to take my place |
| Or be in my shoes |
| Or find out it ain’t that safe |
| Up in the club we clean house like a renovator |
| Bust 2 times in his mouth |
| My Glock can’t see you later |
| 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 |
| It’s a two game table |
| Ok ya heard it from Fatal |
| But I’m not robbin' your cradle |
| I’m gettin' closer to be your neighbor |
| Unfadeable to any motherfucker who cross my path |
| A wrath full of blood bath |
| Take it with questions last |
| I leave you wet |
| Nigga, in a split second |
| Waitin' for the next to run up with my bullet to? |
| Be on my chest the Smith and Wesson got you niggas just guessin' |
| Will she leave a bloody mess with the family upsettin' (ugh) |
| 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 |
| (Chorus to fade) |
Lyrics of the artist's songs: DJ Paul
Lyrics of the artist's songs: Juicy J
Lyrics of the artist's songs: Gangsta Boo