(Mr. Spade)
Mr Club f___ it up!
Say what? Hes a nut
On the cut, cut it up
Otha DJ's shut it up
Is the Club just a thug on the wheels of steel?
f___ how you feel, show these otha DJs how you kill
My DJ he gets down, mixing records, as they go round
With a big fat booty slap, give a b____ a bone.
Mr. Club take these m____fuckaz home

(Chorus x 2)
I don't use needles. I use steak knives
When I perform I gotta take ya life
I'm Mr. Club!
That's Mr. Club!
Mr. Club
He's Mr. Club!

(Mr. Diamond)
Mr. Club, the DJ a__asin blastin,
Cuttin into yo heads with a passion
Transform choppin all those hip-hoppin
DJ mix-off, he cuts lids off
You kids soft, His records are weapons
He whips off hundreds in a matter of seconds
Cuttin through fools, landin back in the crate
Yo Club, give these f__gots something to hate

(Chorus x 2)
I don't use needles. I use steak knives
When I perform I gotta take ya life
I'm Mr. Club!
That's Mr. Club!
Mr. Club
He's Mr. Club!

(Mr. Heart)
Mr. Club cuts it up with his m________in hands
f___in ova otha DJs
(b____ I'm The Man!)
Wanna battle with my DJ, You already lost
He don't battle, he'll cut your a__ up at all costs
Scratch it up Mr Club, he be scrappin in the club
m________a say what? Don't get f___ed up
By 2 turntables, My DJ's sick
Mr. Club Show em how you get ill with the mix

(Chorus x 2)
I don't use needles. I use steak knives
When I perform I gotta take ya life
I'm Mr. Club!
That's Mr. Club!
Mr. Club
He's Mr. Club!

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