Lyrics:

Mr. Club fuck it up! Say what? He''s a nutOn the cut, cut it up, other DJs shut it upIs the Club just a thug on the wheels of steel?Fuck how you feel, show these other DJs how you killMy DJ, he gets downMixing records, as they go roundWith a big fat booty slap, give a bitch a boneMr. Club take these motherfuckers homeI don''t use needles, I use steak knivesWhen I perform I gotta take a lifeI''m Mr. Club! (That''s Mr. Club!)Mr. Club (He''s Mr. Club!)I don''t use needles, I use steak knivesWhen I perform I gotta take a lifeI''m Mr. Club! (That''s Mr. Club!)Mr. Club (He''s Mr. Club!)Mr. Club, the DJ assassin blastin''Cutting into your heads with a passionTransform chopping all those hip-hoppingDJ mix-off, he cuts lids offYou kids soft, his records are weaponsHe whips off hundreds in a matter of secondsCutting through fools, landing back in the crateYo Club, give these faggots something to hateI''m the DJ killaI don''t use needles, I use steak knivesWhen I perform I gotta take a lifeI''m Mr. Club! (That''s Mr. Club!)Mr. Club (He''s Mr. Club!)I don''t use needles, I use steak knivesWhen I perform I gotta take a lifeI''m Mr. Club! (That''s Mr. Club!)Mr. Club (He''s Mr. Club!)Mr. Club cuts it up with his motherfucking handsFucking over other DJs (Bitch, I''m the man!)Want to battle with my DJ? You already lostHe don''t battle, he''ll cut your ass up at all costsScratch it up Mr Club, he be scrapping in the clubMotherfucker say what? Don''t get fucked upOn two turntables, my DJ''s sickMr. Club show them how you get ill with the mixFuck itKiss your ass goodbyeI don''t use needles, I use steak knivesWhen I perform I gotta take a lifeI''m Mr. Club! (That''s Mr. Club!)Mr. Club (He''s Mr. Club!)I don''t use needles, I use steak knivesWhen I perform I gotta take a lifeI''m Mr. Club! (That''s Mr. Club!)Mr. Club (He''s Mr. Club!)''The Soopa Villainz! Soopa Villainz! Everybody run!''