Triple Six Clubhouse Lyrics - Singles - Tear Da Club Up Thugs

Pickin up the murder scripts so come and dish it for the role in the code of 

The muthafuckin triple six sitcom 

All niggas catchin the infection from the regent come along, afor the mark on 

Your arm, it's a ear com 

Ball on to the next century, misery, scarecrow got a murder that is goin down 

In history 

A train from the north, a train from the south, the east and west, they all 

Collided all them niggas die, 'cause there greed and pride 

'cause I will pursue you, screw you put a slug through you that voodoo bruetally 

Ride 

Im the seventh of the sign, I'm the sniper you cant find, and my slug made of 

Shiny jewelry 

Mr. boogie man, fee fi fo fum 

I smell some money in his hand, take his side arm 

I don't give I fuck about yo side u could be from l.a, miama, or the n.y 

Chorus (2x) 

We gonna take you to the triple six club house 

We got a plot for you already dug out 

I'm gonna run outside man 

And pop these thangs 

Wanna wanna come play in a black reign 

Herses driving round yo house, hoodoo hex, voodoo dolls bouncin on yo bed, 

Throwin devil sets 

Sick sadistic nothin up my sleeve, muddy boots, blazin crickets call me crow, 

Vorhees plaaay! 

Crow got a lust for the devilish bust, and the triple six crush, and I touch 

Like malichi 

Rollin every spot, lookin fo yo ass and we high, with the infered sewn in his 

Flesh just like some fuckin disco lights 

We gonna cut u into itty bitty parts, leave me on your side of town where they 

Keep the graveyards 

Crush plants dead rats lots of trash empty shells crack cells city streets 

Black males foind in blood trails 

Aint enough mail for all ya'' to prevail 

So that we can put to sleep, and they smell why they pale 

Sippin on the salty wines of ya sweet salty blood, 

My name is scarecrow bitch, you're welcome to my club! 

Chorus (2x)