hook x4

Push 'em off, push 'em off in here

Chorus x10

Push 'em off, tear it up

Push 'em off in here

(Lord Infamous)

You better back up off this

We got custom made coffins

I got a bird restin' on my desk

Up in my office

I gotta make it babe

Miss rate me

Make you niggas hate me

Im goin' flossin' through these last days

My life is crazy

You call the army, the marines

You better call the navy

It's Kaiser Sosate from the thugs

And we were nominated

Because the nigga take his slaves

Up in the home of the great

We gonna push the magic button

Don't nobody behave

So get buck, get boogie, get wild, get naughty

We the thugs out of hell

And he sent us to party

Lord Infamous plus the Three 6 are pumpin in my blood

Tear this one

Keepin' me sober

Tearin' at the clubs

Kickin' tables, knockin' over chairs, gloves in the air

Sexy darears checkin' everywhere (?)

Off on the scrilla grind

So I gotta lose my mind

Tear Da Club Up Thugs

Ghetto love till the end of time

Chorus x10

(DJ Paul)

I'm finally busta free

>From my enemies, nigga please

Got my cheese lucky from Tennessee, Hennessy

I be need only real, feel me

Busta bust until he bleed

(??) if you hear me

Holla if you hear me

Call you boys get your crew

what you wanna do

Dial in, I wizon wizon better get your gizon

Gizon is always fizon

Fizon is still wizon

Wizon all the women

Diss on, diss on

Now picture me wrong