Yung Wun F. DMX, Lil' Flip & David Banner Tear It Up lyrics

Yea, DMX
Straight out of ATL
Ya' Mean
We got Yung Wun, choppin' that thing, baby
Once again, Swiss Beats, Full Surface

Bounce, bounce
When I'm drunk in the club, I might just start sum shit
Block party in the hood, I might just start sum shit
Underground, downtown, I might just start sum shit
Gimme the keys to the city, I'ma 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
From my eyes from where the deck at, bet dat, Shawty
You and me gonna ride over to the other side
It's time these muthafuckas die
First make a prank call and get the kidz out the house
I ain't tryin' to kill no kids, I'ma turn they lights out

Aah, tear it up, lemme 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 dis muthafucka till the wheels fall off

Aah, tear it up, lemme 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 dis muthafucka till the wheels fall off

Mississippi mutherfucker, Pop a dick in your mouth
Southside till I die, smokin' dro in the drop
I make a bitch gimme money then I'm kickin' her out
I spit game to your wife, then we robbin' your house

Y'all niggaz 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 yo' chest in yo' lap if you fuckin' with me

Aah, tear it up, lemme 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 dis muthafucka till the wheels fall off

Aah, tear it up, lemme 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 dis muthafucka till the wheels fall off

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 Tech

Dawg, get it right, I got Houston on lock
I kit it right, I switch the lights every time I buy a drop
Homey, you got Swiss on the beat, I gotta come with da heat
It's David Banner, Yung Wun, and F L I P

Get it crunk in this, set it off in this thing
We sittin here leanin' by tha bar
Didn't know we drunk in this thing
Didn't know we drunk in this thing

Aah, tear it up, lemme 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 dis muthafucka till the wheels fall off

Aah, tear it up, lemme 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 dis muthafucka till the wheels fall off