Tear It Up (feat. David Banner, DMX & Lil' Flip)

When I'm drunk in the club, I might start some shit

Block party in the hood, I might start some shit

Underground downtown, I might start some shit

Give me the keys to the city, I'ma lock this bitch

They ain't gon' take me alive and you can bet that

Hit 'em where the chest at

Hit 'em where the neck at

Show me where the rest at

They in the same building livin' like a mess pack

Four miles from where the deck at

Bet that, shawty

You and me gon' ride over to the other side

It's time these motherfuckers die

First, make a prank call and get the kids out the house

I ain't tryna kill no kids, but I'ma turn their lights out

Tear it up, let me see you tear it up

All across the board, we gon' tear it up

We gon' bounce it till the beat cut off

'Cause we gon' rock this motherfucker till the wheels come off

Tear it up, let me see you tear it up

All across the board, we gon' tear it up

We gon' bounce it till the beat cut off

'Cause we gon' rock this motherfucker till the wheels come off

Mississippi motherfucker, pop a dick in your mouth

South side till I die, smokin' dro in the drought

I make a bitch give me money, then I'm kickin' her out

I spit game to your wife, then we robbin' your house

Y'all **** love that way that we grippin' the grain

If you got it and I want it, I ain't callin' your name

Just lay it down, fuck boy, like I'm ballin', G

You get your chest in your lap, bitch, for fuckin' with me

Tear it up, let me see you tear it up

All across the board, we gon' tear it up

We gon' bounce it till the beat cut off

We gon' rock this motherfucker till the wheels fall off

Tear it up, let me see you tear it up

All across the board, we gon' tear it up

We gon' bounce it till the beat cut off

We gon' rock this motherfucker till the wheels fall off

You might catch me at the Rose Bowl game

In a four door Range

With a rose gold chain wrapped around my neck

Or I might be flashin' in a white G-wagon

With my arm out the window, grippin' a TEC

Dawg, get it right, I got Houston on lock

I kit it right, I switch the lights every time I buy a drop, homie

You got Swiss on the beat, I gotta come with the heat

It's David Banner, Yung Wun, and F-L-I-P

Get crunk in this thang, now set it off in this thang

We sippin' the lean and buy the bar, they know we drunk in this thang

Get crunk in this thang, now set it off in this thang

We sippin' the lean and buy the bar, they know we drunk in this thang

Tear it up, let me see you tear it up

All across the board, we gon' tear it up

We gon' bounce it till the beat cut off

We gon' rock this motherfucker till the wheels fall off

Tear it up, let me see you tear it up

All across the board, we gon' tear it up

We gon' bounce it till the beat cut off

We gon' rock this motherfucker till the wheels fall off

Tear it up, let me see you tear it up

All across the board, we gon' tear it up

We gon' bounce it till the beat cut off

We gon' rock this motherfucker till the wheels fall off

Tear it up, let me see you tear it up

All across the board, we gon' tear it up

We gon' bounce it till the beat cut off

We gon' rock this motherfucker till the wheels fall off