Artist: Big Shug Album: I.M 4-EVA Song: War in the Club Typed by: Gemini_20502K@Yahoo.com [Verse One] No job here for convicted felons I got skills, yeah in robbin and drug sellin Givin orders and yellin, split heads like watermelons Cut the tongues out of mouths for those who like tellin Accustomed to rebellin fist punches and eye swellin Give wood to a country chick name Sue Ellen Take the life out your body, stuffed and no smellin I got your enemies scremin like, oh well and Get the street magic like Magellin, or David Blaine I'll show you how to make the product disappear in the game Hand to hand money shellin, stashin with Little Helen Hip Hop felon got your whole clique jellin And to my real gangstas, I show you love Sip from the bottle, now fill up your mug It's like that y'all (That y'all) Like that y'all (That y'all) It's like that-th-th-that....AH HA!!! [Chorus] There's a war in the club, blow like heavy metal Show 'em that we on a whole 'nother level When they run go in, baracade the doors Floors to get rocked, asses to hardcore There's a war in the club, blow like heavy metal Show 'em that we on a whole 'nother level When they run go in, baracade the doors Floors to get rocked, asses to hardcore [Verse Two] I set 'em up, for the killin knock 'em out like penicillin Got alot of days left on this earth, lord willin Dreams of super chillin without no blood spillin Fuck Capitol Hill! 'Cause today I'm still a villian 210 I'm still illin hit rappers with led fillins Take a pirate caribbean cruise from mad schillins It's over for your punk ass son so stop millin And stop makin soft ass songs like Bob Dylan When I walk up in the party I start it up Hit the dancefloor, now I part it up Drinks for everyone, now you shortied up I put my weight in the air 'cause I Got it up And I know, y'all wanna pop champagne But tonight, it's not a pop campaign And tonight, we will not pop them thangs And you better tell your squad, to do the same And you fake gangstas, I show no love Step on my shoes again, see I don't hit your mug It's like that y'all (That y'all) That y'all (That y'all) It's like that-th-th-that....AH HA!!! [Chorus] There's a war in the club, blow like heavy metal Show 'em that we on a whole 'nother level When they run go in, baracade the doors Floors to get rocked, asses to hardcore There's a war in the club, blow like heavy metal Show 'em that we on a whole 'nother level When they run go in, baracade the doors Floors to get rocked, asses to hardcore There's a war in the club, blow like heavy metal Show 'em that we on a whole 'nother level When they run go in, baracade the doors Floors to get rocked, asses to hardcore There's a war in the club, blow like heavy metal Show 'em that we on a whole 'nother level When they run go in, baracade the doors Floors to get rocked, asses to hardcore