Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tear It Up, artist - Redman.
Date of issue: 24.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Tear It Up |
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo |
Black by popular demand |
The nigga with the most weed |
The nigga with them bars (real shit nigga) |
Reggie Noble (Let's go nigga) |
I call my gun Jackie Brown, I’ll let the dog out |
You’ll get found in the trunk, just like Beaumont |
My happy levels at a low count (yeah) |
I cut niggas in two, it’s like a movie how I pair 'em out |
These fat women give me love, and they salary |
Take they money, buy bud, and burn calories |
I got a hashtag |
I’m back for errybody washing they feet and face with the same wash rag |
Light-skin back, I flash gamma |
This old lady on crack flow, bitch pardon my bad grammar |
I take a picture of my balls, with a fan’s camera |
I stay on tilt like Santana bandana |
I got that purp like Minnesota fans |
Got sharp sixteens, I wrote 'em with Logan hands |
I get it live, give me five |
Go against me, you DiCaprio, you’ll barely survive |
You want that hard shit? |
Call us |
When I was born, I slept with my fists balled up nigga |
And you can ask Mario, I’m on that extra |
I keep the gas on me, you move like a Tesla |
I walked in fucked up, I’ma leave fucked up |
Ain’t no tellin' how I move (yeah) |
And if the crowd wanna see a nigga gassed up |
Then bring that ass, baby this is what I do (what you do?) |
I tear it up (I tear it up) |
I tear it up (I tear it down) |
I tear it up (I tear it up) |
I tear it up (I tear it down) |
I tear it up (I tear it up) |
I tear it up (I tear it down) |
I tear it up (I tear it up) |
I tear it up (I tear it down) |
Ayo |
Niggas follow in my trail, you not ready |
Women want it all in they mouth, it’s Akinyele |
I want that car Ice Cube had, Impala Chevy |
Just so I can say «Turn yo punk ass over!» |
Bottom of the 9th, I’m giant, Willie Hayes under pressure |
When I’m done, you’ll get a blood diamond |
That’s why I act so cocky in my interview |
Even Shaquille ensured me I’m the General |
Streets on fire, haters wanting Red to retire |
But that’s an inside joke to an outsider |
If I had a crippled arm, you couldn’t play me |
I’ll run up in this bitch like, «Baby!» |
Jersey boy, I’m cut from a different fabric |
I could play Russian roulette with an automatic |
And you can ask Mario, I’m on that extra |
I keep the gas on me, you move like that Tesla |
I walked in fucked up, I’ma leave fucked up |
Ain’t no tellin' how I move (yeah) |
And if the crowd wanna see a nigga gassed up |
Then bring that ass, baby this is what I do (what you do?) |
I tear it up (I tear it up) |
I tear it up (I tear it down) |
I tear it up (I tear it up) |
I tear it up (I tear it down) |
I tear it up (I tear it up) |
I tear it up (I tear it down) |
I tear it up (I tear it up) |
I tear it up (I tear it down) |