Yung Wun feat. DMX , Lil' Flip & David Banner Tear It Up Lyrics

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CD 1
  • 1 I Can't Take It No More (intro)
  • 2 I Tried to Tell Ya
  • 3 Tear It Up
  • 4 Yung Wun Anthem
  • 5 One More Day in the Hood
  • 6 Sad Song
  • 7 Starvin' & Robbin'
  • 8 Load 'em Up
  • 9 Cadillac Doors
  • 10 Walk It, Talk It
  • 11 Let It Bump
  • 12 Represent
  • 13 Georgia Waters
  • [DMX]
    Yea, DMX
    Straight out of ATL
    Ya' Mean
    We got Yung Wun, choppin that thing baby
    Once Again, Swiss Beats, Full Surface

    [Yung Wun]
    Bounce, Bounce
    When I'm drunk in the club, I might just start some shit
    Block party in the hood, I might just start some shit
    Underground Downtown, I might just start some shit
    Gimme the keys to the city, I'mma lock this bitch
    They ain't gon' take me alive and you can bet dat
    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 dat, shawty
    You and me gonna ride over to the other side
    Its time these motherfuckers die
    First make a prank call and get the kids out the house
    I ain't tryin to kill no kids, but I'mma turn they lights out

    [Hook 2x : DMX]
    Tear it up, Let me see you tear it up
    All across the board we gone tear it up
    We gon bounce it till the beat cut off
    We gon rock thiis motherfucker till the wheels fall off

    [David Banner]
    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 niggas 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

    [Hook 2x]

    [Lil Flip]
    You might catch me at the Rose Bowl game
    In a 4-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

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