Juicy J
Don’t Stand So Close
[Chrous: DJ Paul & Lord Infamous]
Don't stand, don't stand so close to me
Don't stand, don't stand so close to me
Don't stand, don't stand so close to me (Blow, blow)
Don't stand, don't stand so close to me
Don't stand, don't stand so close to me
Don't stand, don't stand so close to me
Don't stand, don't stand so close to me (Blow, blow)
Don't stand, don't stand so close to me
Don't stand, don't stand so close to me
Don't stand, don't stand so close to me
(Used a)

[Verse 1: Lord Infamous]
Runnin' to the beats, done pushed you off 'cause we like greedy
When I'm shootin' pool, I blast 'cause I'm feisty
Lord and here comes the two to the three and four
Five, six after seven
Fucked up, snorted out, drunk and them I'm blown
But when we tear the club up, you best believe you won't come out that hoe
Cool, when you hit the ones is gone (Bitch), on the blow
But mind you, you best die then fuck with my cocked three-time

[Verse 2: DJ Paul]
N***a, n***a, it's the tear da club up thugs with the Gangsta Boo (Tear it up)
From Three 6 Mafia (Tear it up)
Mafia, now what you wanna do?
Crash the party, wet 'em up (Tear it up)
Lucky Luchi set 'em up
Put your goods in the bag (Tear it up)
A heavy boys get 'em up
Fools all up in my face (Tear it up)
On some prepared to take my place
Or be in my shoes (Tear it up)
Or find out it ain't that safe
Up in the club (Tear it up), we clean house like a renovator
Bust two times in his mouth
My Glock can't see you later
[Chrous: DJ Paul]
Don't stand, don't stand so close to me
Don't stand, don't stand so close to me
Don't stand, don't stand so close to me
Don't stand, don't stand so close to me
Don't stand, don't stand so close to me
Don't stand, don't stand so close to me
Don't stand, don't stand so close to me
Don't stand, don't stand so close to me

[Verse 3: Juicy J]
It's that n***a from the north
Smokin' on a short Newport
If you wanna get high with me
Roll a blunt and light the torch (N***a)
Strap it on my waste
3-5-7, n***a play
For you robbers who wanna rob and you haters out to hate
Wave your guns up in the air and cock 'em back if it's a must
If you don't give a fuck, pull the trigger and let it bust (Fool)
It's the tear da club up thugs
Buckin', blastin' in your club
Never ever showin' love
Just pullin' guns and poppin' slugs

[Verse 4: Gangsta Boo]
(What? What?)
It's a two game table
Okay, ya heard it from Fatal
But I'm not robbin' your cradle
I'm gettin' closer to be your neighbor
Available to any motherfucker who cross my path
A wrath full of blood bath
Take it with questions last (Huh)
I leave you wet
N***a, in a split second (Blow, blow)
Waitin' for the next to run up with my bullet to vest in
Be on my chest, the Smith and Wesson got you n***as just guessin'
Will she leave a bloody mess with the family upsettin' (Uh)
[Chrous: DJ Paul]
Don't stand, don't stand so close to me
Don't stand, don't stand so close to me
Don't stand, don't stand so close to me
Don't stand, don't stand so close to me
Don't stand, don't stand so close to me (Blow)
Don't stand, don't stand so close to me
Don't stand, don't stand so close to me
Don't stand, don't stand so close to me

[Verse 5: Gangsta Boo]
The fuckin' message that I'm stressin' is I don't fuck around
'Cause on my side of town n***as beat the fuck outta clowns
Don't say no more
Open wide Roy, Leo's a lion
Got you cryin' 'cause excitement over shit that I'm writin'
I'm quick to take a bitch, n***a
Take the n***a bitch
Act scared, you done heard about the lady from the six
What you do know won't hurt you in the long run
What you do know that I keep 'em risin' like the sun, ask Crunchy Blac
I'm a n***a know that's with me
How this lady got you bitches faded, oh so easily?
What you tryin' to be?
A little naughty n***a that you not
Tryin' to get popped with the Glock that I keep in stock
I can't be playin' with bitches
They can't be playin' with me
'Cause I don't play with all the motherfuckers kids, you see
I try too hard to be, the pimpin' lady that I am
Pam Porter reporting you playa hatas
With a plan of gettin' ya
[Chrous: DJ Paul]
Don't stand, don't stand so close to me
Don't stand, don't stand so close to me
Don't stand, don't stand so close to me
Don't stand, don't stand so close to me
Don't stand, don't stand so close to me
Don't stand, don't stand so close to me
Don't stand, don't stand so close to me
Don't stand, don't stand so close to me
(Blow, blow, blow)