Redman - Tear It Up lyrics

(Warning: Unfinished) (Intro) Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo Back by popular demand The n***a with the most weed The n***a with the bars (real sh** n***a) Reggie Noble (Let's go n***a) [Verse 2] I call my gun Jackie Brown, I'll let the dog out You'll get found in the trunk, just like formount [?] My happy levels at a low count (yeah) I cut n***as 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 everybody washing they deacon face with the same wash rag Light-skin back, I flash gamma This old lady on crack flow, b**h 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 sh**? Call us When I was born, I slept with my fists balled up n***a And you can ask Mario, I'm on that extra I keep the gas on me, you move like a Tesla I walked in f**ed up, I'ma leave f**ed up Ain't no tellin' how I move (yeah) And if the crowd wanna see a n***a ga**ed up Then bring that a**, baby this is what I do (what you do?) [Chorus] 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) [Verse 2] Ayo n***as follow in my trail, you not ready Women want it all in they mouth, it's 'ot, Nelly I want that car Ice Cube had, Impala Chevy Just so I can say "Turn yo punk a** 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 co*ky 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 b**h 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 [Chorus] 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)