Tear It Up - Dirty

Straight out of ATL
We got Yung Wun, choppin' that thing, baby
Swizz Beatz, Full Surface

(Tear it up, let me see you tear it up)
(All across the board we gon tear it up)

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, Imma 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 gonna ride over to the other side
It's time these muthafuckas die
First, make a prank call and get the kids out the house
I ain't tryin' to kill no kids
But Imma turn they lights out, Shawty

Tear it up, let me see you tear it up
All across the board we gon' tear it up
We gon' bounce it 'til the beat cut off
We gon' rock this motherfucker 'til 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 'til the beat cut off
We gon rock this motherfucker 'til the wheels fall off

Mississippi motherfucker, pop a dick in your mouth
Southside 'til I die, smokin' dro in the drop
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 if you 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 'til the beat cut off
We gon' rock this motherfucker 'til 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 'til the beat cut off
We gon' rock this motherfucker 'til 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 V-wagen
With my arm out the window, grippin' a Tech
Dawg, get it right, I got Houston on lock
I get it right, I switch the lights every time I buy a drop
Homey, you got Swizz 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 thang
Set it off in this thang
We sittin here leanin' by the bar
Didn't know we drunk in this thang (shawty)
Get it crunk in this thang
Set it off in this thang
We sittin here leanin' by the bar
Didn't 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 'til the beat cut off
We gon' rock this motherfucker 'til 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 'til the beat cut off
We gon' rock this motherfucker 'til 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 'til the beat cut off
We gon' rock this motherfucker 'til 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 'til the beat cut off
We gon' rock this motherfucker 'til the wheels fall off



Credits
Writer(s): James L. Anderson, Luis Matos, Donald E. Fletcher, Weldon Dean Parks, Wesley E. Weston, Hal Davis, Lavell W. Crump, Jasper Tremaine Cameron, Dallas L. Austin, Earl Simmons
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