Kurious - Tear sh** Up lyrics

[kadi] Aiyyo, check this out, right here is kadi The man with the yellow hat and uhh This track right here is by the motherf**in beatnuts aight? And my partner kurious jorge is about to get into Some real real deep sh** So what you do is you uh, open your motherf**in ears And check this sh** out And if you can't dig it, then break the f** out, uhh! [kurious] Kurious the magician hits the podium like a public speaker Highly energized, (??) boricua Strictly representin for my people spanish speakin sh** got you groovin, half-cuban puerto rican Yeah, got you feelin the funk Who's the mystery man, til you pop the trunk No need to second guess me and psycho les If you predict i'm goin right i just might go left And def the lyrics kick so my joints they fit What you bit was a hit, and you can't say jack shiiiit Here's a towel wipe the sweat (uh-huh) C'mon, time to jet Chorus: repeat samples 4x "i'm like tellin you straight on up Everywhere that i go, the boy.." --> biz markie ".. tear sh** up!" [kurious] Divine dropper of the sh** that booms, i consume Mad (??) that's how it is then exhale fumes Out the nose and mouth, even hoes down south Know my status as the baddest puerto rican n***a out My ego shrinks from gettin jerked on the business tip At times, wanna scream yo what is this sh**? Shiiit, man what the f**? All i want is a brew, i ain't even got a buck Well i makes the brew, on the east coast But on the other side of town, they gettin paid I'm gettin jerked quick slayed out the back With no trap, to bang, slap f** a billboard, cause i still score with mines Wines intertwine in my liver, deliver the rhymes But to no avail Got me walkin the plank, f** time to set sail Chorus 1/2 ".. tear sh** up!" (2x) "kurious jorge, on the welfare line.." [kurious] Influence carries over to a 70-flow Got a old school knack, so the wack could know We takin pride in our sh**, though we're lackin the dough f** that we're on the rise - like my dj's fro Yeah! hittin up the kicks and beats Yo the nuts got tricks for the chicks and freaks Know my motherf**in style, word to miz Prince power in the house put me up on the biz Miz got the sess combined with the hash Two pulls and pa** knock you on yo' a** Hobbes, chill til the cypher stops Kickin rhymes point blank, the mix, the drops Come together harmonize us so it don't sound lame Whattup to nice & smooth, house of pain So pack it up, pack it in, it's gettin kind of late And rich i f**ed up b sorry i kept you waitin Chorus