Tear It Up
Cary Pul!
(Corey Paul)
I'ma let ya know off top
We had to get it out tha mud
Cliqued up wit' ma dawgs
Rolling round wit' that squaaad!!
Rolling round wit' that squa-a-aud
Cliqued up wit' ma dawgs
Cliqued up wit' ma dawgs
We gon' tear this thing up!!
Up-Up-Up!! Me 'n ma dawgs out the bottom (Sodom)
A equals Pi R squared (Prolem!)
Made it out the hood wit'out crack or a jump shot
Me 'n ma kings got it poppin
(Get 'em, Got 'em coach)
Real life Scarface they ain't gettin' Oscars
Choppa' out the window neck long as an ostrich
Scramblin in the backfield 'bout to take the sack
Look to the right you'd see you got -option
Hol' up, hol' up, wait
Ma patna Paul did hard time behind the gate
Hol' up, hol' up wait
-Caught my homie John and put his head on a plate
That's First 48, off to the race
'Follow leads quick or you on a cold case
Gotta patna attend mass every Sunday that say
They even tried to put his poppy Jesus in a grave
That's crazy, er-body ridin' round stressin'
Receiver for the Texans boys tryin' to catch a blessin'
Got the lesson mapped out like a high school teacher
Bunsen burna' 'n a beaka', chemistry up out the speaka'
Bill Nye wit'out the bow tie, Black hoodie down
Figures like it's UT but it's H-town
Got a patna move weight like a digital scale
So we send him to church 'fore they send 'em to hell
White beata' on, no steroid shots
Young king ridin' round the neighborhood flex'n
Cliqued up wit' the Lord got us on top
Just countin' these blessings (Beep)
Could have been restin' next to ma daddy in a cemetery
Instead of contemplatin' seminary (hm)
Submarines sink tha flow so we sent it on a ferry
Over seven seas, caught in customs gone pay the fees
OG's on the team with the know age of a college
I say money 'n the power
He say wisdom 'n the bible
Mobbing wit' my patnas at the table eatin' pasta
Break a idol like a Lego, pass me the alfredo
Aye... die bout what ya live for all day
Follow us follow Him, 5K
Windex, trigger in his index
For a couple 0's on a check these young boys ah spray
They say iron sharpens iron
Fencing wit' my partners trying to put 'em in a cage
We'd spend it on chicks 'n J's,
Thank God every day that King Jesus saves
I'm in ma 20's
So coming from where I'm coming from
I'd be in a grave tryin' act ma age
I came out that jungle
You know ya better pray before ya! Prey.
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(Corey Paul)
I'ma let ya know off top
We had to get it out tha mud
Cliqued up wit' ma dawgs
Rolling round wit' that squaaad!!
Rolling round wit' that squa-a-aud
Cliqued up wit' ma dawgs
Cliqued up wit' ma dawgs
We gon' tear this thing up!!
Up-Up-Up!! Me 'n ma dawgs out the bottom (Sodom)
A equals Pi R squared (Prolem!)
Made it out the hood wit'out crack or a jump shot
Me 'n ma kings got it poppin
(Get 'em, Got 'em coach)
Real life Scarface they ain't gettin' Oscars
Choppa' out the window neck long as an ostrich
Scramblin in the backfield 'bout to take the sack
Look to the right you'd see you got -option
Hol' up, hol' up, wait
Ma patna Paul did hard time behind the gate
Hol' up, hol' up wait
-Caught my homie John and put his head on a plate
That's First 48, off to the race
'Follow leads quick or you on a cold case
Gotta patna attend mass every Sunday that say
They even tried to put his poppy Jesus in a grave
That's crazy, er-body ridin' round stressin'
Receiver for the Texans boys tryin' to catch a blessin'
Got the lesson mapped out like a high school teacher
Bunsen burna' 'n a beaka', chemistry up out the speaka'
Bill Nye wit'out the bow tie, Black hoodie down
Figures like it's UT but it's H-town
Got a patna move weight like a digital scale
So we send him to church 'fore they send 'em to hell
White beata' on, no steroid shots
Young king ridin' round the neighborhood flex'n
Cliqued up wit' the Lord got us on top
Just countin' these blessings (Beep)
Could have been restin' next to ma daddy in a cemetery
Instead of contemplatin' seminary (hm)
Submarines sink tha flow so we sent it on a ferry
Over seven seas, caught in customs gone pay the fees
OG's on the team with the know age of a college
I say money 'n the power
He say wisdom 'n the bible
Mobbing wit' my patnas at the table eatin' pasta
Break a idol like a Lego, pass me the alfredo
Aye... die bout what ya live for all day
Follow us follow Him, 5K
Windex, trigger in his index
For a couple 0's on a check these young boys ah spray
They say iron sharpens iron
Fencing wit' my partners trying to put 'em in a cage
We'd spend it on chicks 'n J's,
Thank God every day that King Jesus saves
I'm in ma 20's
So coming from where I'm coming from
I'd be in a grave tryin' act ma age
I came out that jungle
You know ya better pray before ya! Prey.
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