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[Krayzie](x2) Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck . . . So if these muthafuckas wanna see your nuts, show your nuts. Let the slugs bust. Shoot the club up! These niggas scandalous [scandalous]. Good thing we packin` [packin`].
Tonight, we goin` out to the club. We about ten deep. Everybody looked thugged out. I`m fucked up. Park the car,. Smoke a little more. We drink a little more. Nigga so high we get the mentality fuck everybody. We come here to party, but I know somebody gon` try me, and get 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, pa-pa-pass it, pass it back quickly. That`s when I heard the record skip [They fired.]. Security sprayed they mase. Through all the commotion, some nigga jumped right out the car, right 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, `cause we did not get searched We all got pistols in our drawers.
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[Krayzie] We heard a shot, shit [shit, shit, shit . . .]: them niggas, my niggas--we dropped down to the pavement. Bass from the DJ went blank. Everybody runnin` tryin` to get the fuck up out this place. I pulled out my gun. Like 007--rolled under the table. Unload, reload. Every muthafucka in the club folded up on the floor. Niggas was rootin`-tootin`-shootin`. Security been ran up out the club [Hoes!], and there ain`t nobody left but thugs. We drunk as fuck, fin to shoot this muthafucka 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 war zone [the war zone]. 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 `cause I just shot one. Good thing nigga packed that vest and my weapon, `cause I`d sure take a strippin`, if a nigga caught me slippin` without no protection.
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